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Chapter 130

Auteur: Aby Delami
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-12 03:12:11

Kira’s POV

Soon, the car rolled to a stop in front of a massive shopping mall, its glass walls gleaming under the sun.

We pulled into the parking lot, and just as I clicked the unlock button, the car doors locked again with a sharp click.

I turned to Adrian. “What?”

He didn’t answer; he leaned back, reached into his suit jacket, and pulled out a sleek black card. Without a word, he handed it to me.

I took it, feeling the smooth edges, and I looked up, narrowing my eyes at him. “Do I get a limit
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