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C69 – DARKNESS.

作者: Paulina W
last update 公開日: 2026-08-13 21:51:04

C69 – DARKNESS.

The car moved forward in silence, and outside, the landscape was gray and cold—bare trees and empty fields rushing past. Eros sat in the back seat, his gaze fixed on the window.

He didn't want to have lied to her. Not to her.

But he couldn't take the risk. Lucy Anderson had become something he'd never planned to have: a weakness.

A goddamn weakness.

Ever since she'd walked into his life, things had gotten complicated. He no longer thought with the same coldness—no longer made de
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