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Chapter 158: Rival's Ruin III

Author: Ellen Edgar
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-07-10 00:34:04

I stepped toward him instead of answering. Stood in front of him — close enough to feel the warmth coming off his body, close enough to smell his cologne and his skin underneath. Close enough to see the line of his jaw in the fragmented light.

"Your move," he said.

I put my hand on his chest.

His heartbeat was there — fast, regular, solid. Real. The hand beneath my palm was warm and slightly damp from the bar. When I looked up at him, his expression was completely open. Vulnerable. Like he'd de
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