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CLIFFSIDE MEMORIES

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last update 게시일: 2026-09-01 01:09:58

CHAPTER EIGHTY-TWO: CLIFFSIDE MEMORIES

CASPIAN'S POV

The moment I stepped out of the hospital I punched the wall out of anger. I punched it repeatedly until the pain shot through my knuckles and blood stained the wall. I stood there with my fist still closed and the anger sitting hot under my ribs. Even after everything she still wanted to leave. After the elevator. After “Don’t leave me.”

After I told her the contract still had months left. She looked at me like I was the one being unreason
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