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Chapter 26: Reclaim strategy

Author: Clara’s Pen
last update publish date: 2026-06-09 19:24:21

KARA𓆩♡𓆪

I thought about the beginning.

Not the dramatic beginning, not the day I found out about Rose or the day I walked into that house and saw her in the corridor. The real beginning. Alex and I in the early days, before any of this existed as a possibility, when the landscape between us was simple and familiar and mine to move through without having to think about it.

I thought about the way he used to look at me across a room, the way he takes me on random dates, buys me gold, diamonds.
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