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89. When Fear Turns Into Fire

Author: Nour El
last update publish date: 2026-03-06 10:34:37

Elmy wrapped both her arms around Zayne’s head, letting him hold her tightly. His face was buried against her chest, searching for warmth. Even though Sunny had once been there at Zayne’s lowest point—had seen him shattered after losing his father—he had just told her to leave. And hearing that, Elmy couldn’t hold herself together anymore.

Her eyes burned with tears. She looked up, trying not to cry in front of the silent man clinging to her.

“What if we just end the agreement with Sunny?” Zayn
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