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Chapter 52: Thirty seconds before freedom

Penulis: Kaya N
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-17 12:48:55

Lina’s POV

I woke up before dawn, but this time it isn’t hesitation that's keeping my eyes open. It’s decision.

Carlino’s arm is heavy around my waist, his breathing slow, steady. Possessive even in sleep. I lie still, staring at the ceiling, listening to the distant shuffle of guards changing shifts. The house hums with quiet vigilance.

For days, I told myself I was thinking. Now I know I was stalling. I don’t owe anyone my loyalty. Definitely not a man who bought me, a man who rules with fear
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