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CHAPTER 128

Author: Kat.E
last update publish date: 2026-04-03 23:55:56
BETTY

“I love you, Betty.”

The words echo in my head once, twice, then a third time, each repetition settling deeper than the last until I can’t seem to move past them.

I freeze in his arms, and my lips part slightly, the response right there, hovering, ready, but it doesn’t come.

We stay like that a second too long, suspended in something that should have been simple, until I feel the shift in him before I see it.

His grip loosens around my waist, his hands no longer holding me with the same ce
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