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Chapter 106: The Ruin

作者: TEEZA PEE
last update 公開日: 2026-05-18 21:04:06
(POV: Oma)

The drive to St. Jude’s Memorial was a blur of neon lights and smeared windshield wipers. Maya was strapped into her car seat, her soft whimpers eventually giving way to a heavy, exhausted sleep. I drove with a mechanical precision that felt entirely detached from the woman who had been sobbing on her floor only an hour ago.

Every time my mind tried to drift toward the image of Richard on one knee, holding those white roses for Nora, I forced myself to visualize the blueprints of a sk
TEEZA PEE

Hello Dear Readers, I am sorry, I was away due to unforseen circumstances. thank you for stopping by to continue the journey with me. Happy reading.

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