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Chapter one hundred and twenty-nine

作者: Elira sloane
last update publish date: 2026-08-24 07:06:23

APOLOGETIC CALL

ROMAN'S POV

I was sitting in the living room when my phone started ringing.

Noelle was in the kitchen making tea. Milo was asleep on the couch beside me, his small body warm against my leg. That still felt like a miracle. The penthouse was quiet and calm. For the first time in a long while, things felt steady. No danger. No rushing. Just a normal evening.

I looked at the screen.

Derek.

I stared at the name for a few seconds. We had not spoken properly in a long time. Most of our
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