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Chapter 30 Something Like Love

Author: Bliss_writes
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 15:43:39

The tension in the dining hall broke with a sound that felt like a gunshot to Ethan’s heart—the mechanical click of the call connecting.

"Hello? Tim Dorian here... Chloe?"

Ethan’s grip on his juice glass tightened until his knuckles went white. Hearing that voice—the same voice that had hummed low in its throat against his lips only hours ago—now addressing his sister with such casual, professional distance made Ethan’s blood simmer. He picked up for her. He hasn't even looked at my text, but h
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