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Get Well Soon, Toy.

مؤلف: Ms. Alupeng
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Rosella's POV

Blake nods slowly. “Well... I heard everything you said in your sleep…. Come here.”

He pats the empty space on the bed, inviting me to sit across from him.

“What?”

Heat rushes to my face. He heard my somniloquy?

Blake only holds my gaze. “Come sit.”

I hesitate for a moment before walking over and lowering myself onto the edge of the bed.

He studies me in silence, then sniffs lightly. “Tell me.”

“What?”

“About your mother... your family.”

I stare at him, searching his face for a c
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