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Chapter Forty Nine

Author: Blamerale
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-09-24 21:54:00

Cracks in Trust

Lucien

My soul was ripped to shreds. My eyes was swollen and my vision blurred with the brimming tears. I sniffed in the cartargh loudly and rose up sharply from the bed.

My legs trembled as I folded the plastic bottle to crumbs by the bedside.

Just seconds ago, I tried to kiss him and he pulled away, acting as if I stunk. My heart raced with pain as the thoughts crashed at once on me and my head ached.

I grabbed a cigarette and wiped the tear drops off my eyes. The lighter cli
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