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Chapter 100: The ghost with my face

Author: Kaya N
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-21 23:20:58

Carlino’s POV

For a moment, everything inside my head went silent. Not calm. Not peace. Just… silence. The kind that comes before something breaks.

Malder.

The name didn’t sit right in my chest. It dragged against something old. Something buried. Something I had sealed and locked away the day my father told me my brother burned alive.

Dead.

Gone.

Finished.

I had accepted it.

I had built myself around it.

And now—

He stood in front of me. Breathing. Watching. Holding on.

No.

My jaw tightened.

No
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