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CHAPTER THIRTY THREE: The Supper

Penulis: Chel-C
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-05 15:16:44

THE SUPPER.

“I’m so proud of you for winning your grandmother’s heart,” said Mattias’ mother proudly. Thanks, Mom. "Thank you both for always supporting me," Mattias said with a smile. I lifted my spoon, and his mother stared right at me.

"And what do you think you're doing?" she said sharply. I blinked, confused. I glanced down at myself. My clothes were neat, and I was just sitting next to my husband. “I… I’m eating,” I said softly. “Oh, please,” she snickered. “Hand me some food on my plate
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