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172: Stealing Letters

Penulis: M&Cee
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-21 23:15:54

Dom

The door of my room closed with a quiet click. I stood in the darkness for a second before I hit the wall switch. The dim, warm lights flickered on, filling the bedroom with a soft glow.

I let out a long breath. A slow, dark grin spread across my face.

Diane…

I smiled more like a proud tutor than a guard.

I was happy. What I had seen there in that office? It was... fierce.

The way Diane had just responded to Julian was absolute perfection. She had stood there with her chin held high,
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