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CHAPTER 146: Left behind

last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-10-04 21:33:00

ROSELINE’S POV

Days passed slowly, each one feeling heavier than the last, Florian’s silence stretching painfully onward with no sign of ending. I called him every day at first, leaving message after message, though eventually, the calls started going unanswered entirely, not even reaching his voicemail anymore.

Gabriel checked in regularly, offering quiet updates, confirming only that Florian remained in New York, staying at his parents’ estate, apparently working from there instead of returni
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