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CHAPTER 40

Author: Sunkissed
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ARIA’S POV

I read it three times.

Not because the words were unclear. Because I was giving myself the three readings to feel everything I needed to feel before I had to think clearly, and the feelings were — complicated in a way that didn’t resolve on the second reading or the third.

Derek.

The man who had put me on the floor of the ceremony hall and handed the crowd the word to finish the job.

Also the man who had locked himself in his father’s office at one in the morning and followed a threa
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