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Chapter 10: Punishment

Autor: Kaya N
last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-26 13:47:42
Lina’s POV

Pain shot up from my knees to my thighs. I sucked in a sharp breath and forced myself upright. Two pairs of eyes were still on me before I even dared to look up.

Damien's face was disbelief incarnate.

Carlino’s, on the other hand, was unreadable—calm, controlled, like he’d seen this before.

“What are you doing here?” His voice was even, but it cut through me sharper than any scream.

I swallowed. Words tangled in my throat. “I… I got lost.” The lie felt flimsy, and I knew it.

“Y
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