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Author: Grace Grandi
last update publish date: 2025-11-24 00:20:38

Chapter 65

Cynthia's POV

The moment the plane touched down in Missford, I was already unbuckling my seatbelt.

I hadn't slept. Despite Nikolai's words, despite Julian's medical advice, despite my own body screaming for rest — I couldn't. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Amber's face. Heard the words "hospital" echoing in my head.

Nathaniel was waiting for me at the private terminal, leaning against his black Mercedes with his arms crossed. He looked as polished as ever but his eyes were soft w
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