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CHAPTER 178

Auteur: Kat.E
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-27 23:59:37

NATHANIEL

Everything around me is happening too fast for me to properly catch my breath.

One moment, I was seated beside Rhys’s hospital bed, staring at the rise and fall of his chest, terrified that if I so much as blinked, he would stop breathing, and the next, Nathaniel was storming into the room with two doctors behind him, announcing that we were leaving New York tonight.

As if Rhys had not almost died a few hours ago.

I tried reasoning with him. Told him we should stay another day just to
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Banupriya Manickam
I like the way Nate handled the situation. Hope Rhys will get better soon.
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Sidney Siqueira
She really is very ungrateful.
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xiaotin
That's all...? More please,,, please add more chapters,, at least x2 chapters
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