Chapter 129: Unwelcome Truths and Secret FearsNoah's Desmond stood calmly in the doorway, holding a metal food flask in his hands as if he belonged here.I stared at him from the bed, my heart instantly racing against my ribs. "How did you even know I was hungry?"Desmond walked into the room without waiting for an invitation and sat down on the edge of the bed beside me. That quiet smirk never left his face."Hey now, Noah. I'm not that bad," Desmond said, leaning back casually. "Don't look at me like that. Just because I come from a demonic lineage doesn't mean I am pure evil. I actually like playing fair. Besides, you and I both know that Enzo belongs to me, and you aren't really part of his world right?.""What do you want?" I asked, keeping my voice guarded.Desmond reached out, extending his hand toward mine. I pulled back instantly, pressing myself against the headboard."Stay away from me," I warned."Fine." Desmond sat back, unlatching the metal lid of the flask. "I didn't
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