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Chapter Forty-Two

Penulis: Mira_writes
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-09 05:25:05

I didn’t let the conversation about Viktor ruin the rest of the evening.

I refused to.

For the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn’t trapped inside the suffocating walls of the mansion or drowning in whispers, investigations, and paranoia. The city outside the restaurant windows glittered beautifully, alive and untouchable, and I desperately wanted to feel normal for just a few hours.

So I pushed everything aside.

The fear.

The guilt.

The confusion.

Even Anastasia’s words.

Especially A
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