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CHAPTER TWELVE : EX'S HOSPITAL VISIT

Author: Elora Monroe
last update publish date: 2026-04-27 02:15:50

The elevator doors opened on the VIP floor, but Adrian Vale did not slow down.

He walked with the rigid control of a man holding anger together by discipline alone. The image of Elena in the corridor replayed relentlessly. The kiss on the cheek, the soft promises, the convenient lie about reading overnight.

He had seen that softness before. He had believed it before. Not again. He pushed open the door to his grandfather’s private ward without knocking.

The old man looked up from the hospital be
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