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Chapter 71: The Ex.

Author: ice
last update publish date: 2026-02-03 22:58:34

If someone had told me a weeks ago that I would be sitting in the same class beside Domenic Darkshadow, Mafia lord and vampire prince, holding hands like it was the most normal thing in the world, I would have laughed in their face.

Yet here I was.

Of course we arrived at school an hour late because Domenic didn't want to leave my side even for a moment. At the end, Lysander ended up leaving us because he couldn't afford to be late. The teacher could not scold either of us because, apparently m
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