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CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED AND THREE_EVA’S POV

作者: Claire Ree
last update publish date: 2026-09-19 01:41:14

Hart was my last call.

I knew that even before I dialed the prison. Perhaps that was why I stared at my phone for so long.

Once, I had been able to call him and know everything would happen exactly the way I wanted.

He listened. He obeyed. He never questioned me.

Back then, Hart Sullivan would have given his life to protect me.

Now everything was different. That bitch Margot Sinclair was messing with his head.

I pressed the call button.

It took a while before someone answered.
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Poonam Bhardwaj
If clair looses the baby I will delete the app. Instead of giving punishment to Eva you are giving her chances to harm Claire again. In which prison outsiders can talk to prisoners on phone. Hart is in prison or on vacation
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Bobbie
If Claire lose this baby that is it for me. I will never read another novel.
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Cookie Govender
I know you keeping us in spence,if u allow Eve to hurts Clair or her baby I am never going to read a another book of yours,let that evil witch get her just desserts
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