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Chapter 49

Author: Evie hydes
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-08 17:22:31

Elias didn’t remember deciding to turn back.

One moment he was in the corridor, breath ragged, heart hammering so violently it felt like it might split him open. The next, he was spinning around, shoving the door back open with enough force that it slammed against the wall.

Alexander looked up.

The expression on his face surprise, fear, something dangerously close to hope was enough to ignite the fire already raging in Elias’s chest.

“How long?” Elias demanded.

His voice didn’t sound like his own. It was too loud, too sharp, vibrating with a fury that made his hands shake. “How long have you known it was me?”

Alexander straightened slowly, as if bracing himself. “From the first night.”

The words landed like a punch.

Elias laughed, a short, broken sound. “No,” he said, shaking his head violently. “No. Don’t say it like that. Don’t say it so calmly, like it’s not the most fucked-up thing you could possibly admit.”

Alexander didn’t interrupt. He didn’t soften it. He let the truth stand n
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