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Uninvited Guest 2

作者: Ifyquinn
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Chapter 17

Uninvited Guest 2

Amara’s POV

The knocking at the door was loud and persistent, jolting me from my deep thoughts. I sighed, wondering who could be so impatient. Damian wasn’t home, and I was grateful for the rare peace. I don't long to seeing him in the evenings as before, all I wanted was to stay far away from his lustful and penetrating eyes, but with cold and distant exterior.

“Hold on!” I called, standing up and heading to the door. When I opened it, my heart nearly stopped.

Victor.

He stood there, looking as polished as ever in a crisp navy suit, his jaw tight with barely suppressed anger. His eyes locked on mine, piercing and accusing. He was the least person I expected to see at my doorpost.

“Victor,” I said, my voice a mix of surprise and dread. “What are you doing here?”

He pushed past me without waiting for an invitation. “We need to talk.”

I shut the door, already feeling the headache forming. “Victor, this isn’t the time...”

“Oh, it’s the perfect time, Amara,”
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