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CHAPTER 189 — Is He Your Lover?

작가: Chloee Ariadne
last update 게시일: 2026-08-02 11:38:26

~ ALLISON ~

The moment his arms wrapped around my waist, my breath caught like a block of lead in my chest.

His body pressed against mine, broad and burning with a familiar warmth I had spent long years trying to forget. The faint, subtle scent of his cologne flooded my senses, violently dragging me back to a life I thought I had successfully buried.

"I'm sorry," he uttered once more against the crook of my neck, his voice breaking in a way I had never heard in all the years I knew him. "I'm so
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