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150. Not Defeated

作者: Nour El
last update 公開日: 2026-04-13 15:38:36

“Why is he here?”

Dean shrugged. “I don’t know either.”

“How did he even get in? Didn’t my mom forbid him from coming into this house?” Elmy asked, biting her nail anxiously.

“Mrs. Isabella was the one who let him in,” Dean replied, leaving Elmy stunned. What was her mother planning now?

Without another question, Elmy rushed past Dean, who stood by the doorway. Her hurried footsteps echoed through the corridor as she made her way downstairs. Her heels click
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