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Chapter 124 - Break Me Open

Author: Jonquil
last update publish date: 2026-04-25 13:01:39

Lila’s POV

“I NEED you tonight,” I whispered to Jacob.

The words barely made it past my lips before the room seemed to fall into a different kind of silence.

Not the suffocating silence of interrogation. Not the haunted silence of memory. This one was softer. Heavier.

A silence that held everything I had been trying not to feel since leaving Adrian in that drawing room.

My father. Theodore.

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