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Royal Confession
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2026-01-11 03:20:17The hospital's quietness was deceptive.
It hummed softly with the sounds of machines and distant footsteps, a fragile illusion of calm stitched together by white walls and controlled lighting. Outside, the world screamed. Inside Jenna's private room, everything waited—breath held, hearts unsteady, truths pressing against their own restraints.
Jenna lay awa
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