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Chapter 191

Penulis: Jayne
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-24 07:01:04

Martina’s POV

“Look at him, Martina…” Dante’s voice is low, almost like he’s afraid to say it too loud, like the moment might break if he does.

I shift slightly in the rocking chair, the soft creak filling the quiet nursery as I look over at him. The rain taps gently against the window behind him, steady and calm, nothing like the chaos we left behind. It’s the kind of sound that makes everything feel slower, softer, like the world finally decided to breathe.

Dante stands by the window, one han
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