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Chapter 27

Penulis: stardustcourtney2
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-08-24 21:38:20

Vivienne's POV

The last few days didn't pass as a blur like I would have preferred. Instead, it dragged on. They were mostly uneventful but I couldn't deny the fact that the peace that came with it was quite nice, when I wasn't thinking about something else, that is.

I tried my level best to not think about it. In fact, I went as far as distracting myself just so thoughts of him couldn't creep up, but there was only so much that could do. Ronan on the other hand, had given me space without saying much. He didn't push, neither did he ask me again if I was okay. While I loved the little distance, I couldn't deny the fact that it had struck something in me.

Was he really no longer concerned? Had he given up on me so easily?

I pushed the thoughts out of my mind before they could escalate. I hadn't mentioned the message from Grant either. I couldn't. Because I wasn't ready to watch Ronan's face shift from warmth to worry, or worse. Rage. I wasn't ready to admit I still felt the burn of
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