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CHAPTER {35} I Ruined Her Birthday!

Author: Vivian.Chy
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-28 22:02:03

{ADAM}

I check my watch, it’s already 8:43 pm.

Maybe she just gave up. Maybe she really isn’t coming.

The damn thought sits in my gut like a heavy stone.

I look over at her silver laptop, sitting right there on the wooden table where I left it for her.

If she doesn’t show up tonight, I’ll have Six send it back to her first thing in the morning.

I can’t hold it for a whole week, no matter what I threatened; she needs it for her work, and starving her of her own dreams is a fucking stupid way to win her back. It was a desperate, shitty thing to do.

I stand up and start pacing the length of the glass balcony, the city lights spread out beneath me like a carpet of fallen stars.

“Shit, should I just call her?” My hand fucking itches to grab my phone.

My eyes drift to Six, standing stiff and silent by the elevator doors like a ghost.

Asking him would be a bad idea.

I'm sure he thinks I’ve completely lost my damn mind, turning the top of my own hotel to a romance movie scene.

But the si
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