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CHAPTER 93: Two Souls, One Horizon.

Penulis: Daisy
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MICHAEL’S POV

Alessa’s arms had lingered around Disha far longer than I expected, and even now, as we walked toward the gate, I could feel the pull in her every step.

She glanced back again and again, her gaze fastening to the figure standing by the glass doors of the terminal, as though distance itself was something she could fight with sheer will.

I threaded my fingers through hers, firm and steady, urging her forward. “Face forward, my love,” I murmured against her hair. My thumb swept across her knuckles in slow, grounding circles. “She’ll be fine.”

Her silence answered me louder than words. She wasn’t fine. Neither was Disha. But this was our time, our beginning. Honeymoons weren’t meant for three. I wasn’t going to let shadows follow us into what was meant to be light.

The plane swallowed us into another world. First class stretched out like a private haven, polished walnut, warm golden lamps, wide leather seats waiting to cocoon us, champagne glistening in crystal flutes.

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