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Chapter 7

作者: Amara Ukome
last update 公開日: 2026-05-03 22:33:40

Noah’s POV

My fingers tightened around my phone until the edges dug into my palm.

Tick tock, Noah.

Let’s see how long he can protect you.

Protect me?

The irony almost made me laugh.

Except nothing about this felt funny anymore.

I lifted my gaze slowly to Alexander. He was already watching me with those sharp calculating eyes of his, like he was trying to read every thought in my head before I even had it.

“Show me.” he said.

It wasnt a request, but i didn’t dare move.

“Now, Noah.”

Something in
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