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THE LINE WE NEVER CROSSED

Author: Kam kam
last update publish date: 2026-07-10 18:17:32
CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

TORIA’S POV

The house felt too quiet.

Not peaceful.

Just… awkward.

The kind of silence that settles over a place after something happens, even if nobody wants to talk about it.

I sat cross-legged on the couch with my laptop balanced on my thighs, pretending to work on an assignment that hadn’t moved past the first paragraph in almost an hour.

The TV played quietly in the background.

I wasn’t even watching it.

Every few minutes, I found myself looking at the
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