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Chapter sixty two : The reckoning

Author: Valia Vaceia
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-20 23:00:00

The rain fell in a steady rhythm, hammering against the windows of the penthouse as though it wanted to warn them, to shake them from the fragile calm they had fought so hard to build. Vanessa stood at the edge of the balcony, coat pulled tightly around her, breath fogging in the cold night air. The city below shimmered under the storm’s downpour, streets deserted, lights flickering in the wind. Her mind churned with exhaustion and unease, her thoughts circling the events of the past we

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