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Chapter-67

Author: Alisa Selby
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2024-12-19 12:31:59
The alley smelled like garbage and old rain. My eyes burned, and everything blurred, colors streaking, shapes sliding like the world had turned to wet paint. I stumbled around the corner and froze.

A couple was pressed up against the brick, lost in a slow, needy kiss. Hands tangled in hair, fingers on hips: desperate, greedy and alive.

The sight sliced through me, forcing me toI walk faster. My boots scuffing pavement and breath hitching, a sob clawed up my throat. I swallowed it down so hard it
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