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50. The Distance He Built Himself

作者: Nour El
last update 公開日: 2026-02-11 19:33:04

All kinds of speculation flooded Zayne’s mind. Did Elmy see him with Sunny on the balcony last night? Did she notice the kiss marks all over Sunny’s neck?

Zayne covered his face with one hand, cursing under his breath while roughly running his fingers through his hair.

“You’ve got it all wrong, El.”

“Forget it, Zayne. Just go back home,” Elmy said tiredly. She turned away, clutching the coat Zayne had given her.

Zayne grabbed her arm. “No. Not until I see you change and leave safely.”

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