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Chapter 288: Choose Your Percentage

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-17 03:15:34

[Alice's POV]

I was moved to a room on the oncology ward. A private room. Dr. Ibanez arranged it, perhaps out of professional courtesy towards Adam. The room had a window overlooking the same Alpine view that had been in Adam's room when he was a patient here. The same mountains. The same snow. The same indifferent beauty of a world that did not care whether the people watching it lived or died.

I was lying on the bed when Adam came back to the room. He had been making phone calls — to Endall,
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