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CHAPTER 26: DATING MONTAGE

Author: King somi
last update publish date: 2026-06-24 14:59:14

CHAPTER 26: DATING MONTAGE

ANNA’S POV

My heart dropped straight into my stomach the moment the big, muscular, handsome—

Oh gosh.

Can I just stop glazing him and focus.

The snake guy was staring right at me, and every single muscle in my body decided to file for temporary retirement.

Well, okay, technically I could move, but I was so sure that if I didn't, he would think I'm an hologram and leave me alone.

So I just stood there in an awkward frozen position

He took one step toward me, and I s
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