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CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED AND TWELVE_ CLAIRE’S POV

Author: Claire Ree
last update publish date: 2026-10-06 00:09:21

We had barely made it three minutes down the road before I remembered something important.

I immediately turned toward Lucian. “You shouldn’t be driving.”

His hands remained steady on the steering wheel. “I can drive.”

“You were shot.”

“I know.”

“And stabbed.”

“I remember that too.” He retorted.

“Your wounds aren’t completely healed.”

He glanced at me. “Claire.”

“What?”

“I am not made of glass.”

“Yeah, but you don’t need to act like you’re indestructible.”

“I feel fine
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Cookie Govender
I hope that maid gets caught,an also this story needs to come to a happy ending
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Bobbie
This story is turning into a crime drama. I want Eva locked up and please protect Claire.
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