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CHAPTER 7: Crossing Lines

Penulis: Skylar Vandler
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-26 17:03:49

KENDRICK

Yulia’s eyes stayed locked on mine, waiting.

For the first time since she entered my life, I actually had to think before answering a simple question.

That wasn’t a good sign.

Natalie had never mattered enough to explain before.

But suddenly, with Yulia staring at me like that, the wrong answer felt dangerous.

“Natalie and I have history,” I answered deliberately.

“And?”

How do I make her understand this?

Her tone, with the tiny possessive edge beneath it, shouldn’t have affected me t
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