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Chapter 35

Author: Lauren
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-18 18:02:59

Caroline’s Point of View

The following morning, I wake up to the sound of waves crashing against the shore. The warmth of the sunlight filters through the curtains, casting golden streaks across the room. The events of the previous night replay in my mind—Knoxx’s promises, his touch, and my momentary surrender. A strange mix of regret and hope weighs heavily on my chest as I pull myself out of bed and head downstairs.

The scent of coffee greets me before I reach the kitchen, and for a brief second, I assume Knoxx has made it. But as I step into the room, I freeze. Sitting at the counter, her back perfectly straight, is Dolly.

“Good morning,” she says, her voice dripping with smugness. Her perfectly manicured nails tap lightly against the ceramic mug in her hand as she sips her coffee.

“What are you doing here?” My words come out harsher than intended, the shock and unease coursing through me.

She sets her cup down, her lips curling into a smile. “I was in the area and thought I’d drop
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Ai Tan
very stupid woman after reading this so frustrated stop reading
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Linda Parizeau
Author how can you write about a woman who is so stupid? How can she accept all that shit from him? If I were her father I would be so ashamed to have such an idiot for a daughter!
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Kali Capozzi
This is brutal… why were the divorce papers signed in one chapter and now we’re here…. Wtf
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