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Chapter Fifty Two

Author: Andrea Katie
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-09 06:26:17

The afternoon sun hung low, its light slanting through the wide glass panes and painting the walls in amber. Sienna stirred awake, head heavy, a dull ache clinging to her temples. Sleep had been fractured—snatches of shadows, of Layla’s words echoing in her ears:

“He broke into my house and almost choked me to death asking for your whereabouts ”

Why would he do that? She had never seen Leo violent with anyone, why would he go as far as breaking into Layla’s house and being physical with her just because he wanted to know her whereabouts? Isn’t that extreme?

She pushed herself upright, dragging her fingers across her face before reaching for the phone on her nightstand. The screen was blank, no new messages. Relief flickered for a heartbeat, then was gone, replaced by unease.

Her stomach grumbled, reminding her she hadn’t eaten properly since the jet. She tied her hair back with a careless twist and padded barefoot down the staircase, every step careful, deliberate, as though she migh
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