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Chapter 56: Capture her!

Author: Black sweet
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-27 22:26:44

~ Avelyn ~

“Ariana…” My voice came out smaller than I meant it to. My throat felt like sandpaper, my heart already sprinting ahead of me while my feet stayed rooted.

Ariana’s eyes were wild. The bass from the music pulsed against her frame, her auburn curls sticking to her flushed cheeks. “How are you here? Who—” I started, but before I could finish, my gaze flicked to Kyle.

He raised his hands, defensively, eyes wide with a flash of panic. “It wasn’t me.”

Of course it wasn’t. Of course. Because apparently nothing in my life ever made sense without a touch of chaos wearing heels and perfume.

Ariana folded her arms, her nails glinted under the club’s crimson light. “I received an exclusive invitation from an unknown source,” she said, the words clipped. “And guess who I found when I got here? Him.” She pointed toward Kyle with a half-snarl. “So maybe you can explain what the hell is going on, Avelyn.”

Oh, I could explain plenty. Like how I’ve been living under the same roof as a man w
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