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Chapter 10

Author: Raffie
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-22 16:19:18

The streets of her old neighborhood hadn’t changed much. Same cracked pavements. Same rusted lamp posts buzzing faintly. Irene stood still for a moment. Her heart ached, not with nostalgia, but with the heaviness of what she’d lost. She gripped the shopping bag tighter in her hand.

She only wanted to drop the shopping bag off at the gate. Just a glimpse of her sister or her mother would do.

But as she took a step forward, ready to cross the road, a hand yanked her backward with enough force to make her stumble, the bag slipping from her grasp and falling to the floor.

“Aw—” the gasp caught in her throat as she looked up.

Stefan.

His jaw was clenched, eyes shadowed with fury. He looked nothing like the calm, calculated man he often presented himself as.

“Do you know what the most stupid emotion in the world is?” he snarled. “Love.”

“Rationality, logic, everything collapses when it comes to love. It ruins everything!” His voice dropped, but the venom in it didn’t.

Irene blinked, lips q
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