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Chapter 24: To Burn for Her

Author: Roxywrights
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 21:06:36
The ride back felt stiff and uneasy.

Vivienne sat as far from Lucian as she could. But in the dark car, she could not ignore him. He felt hot and angry, making the air feel thick. She held an old leather folder tight to her chest. Her wet dress stuck to her, and she still breathed fast.

Lucian did not look at her. His jaw was shut tight, and the silver mark on his cheek looked pale. He tried to act cold, but he breathed hard. Seeing her almost get hurt broke his calm.

"You should have stayed
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