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32. Liam Is Back

Penulis: Zaia Black
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-22 22:37:28
HARPER:

I should leave. The thought came to me… the only thing that kept my feet rooted to the spot were the questions that kept on repeating inside my head, who took Ethan’s picture? Who dared use my son against me?

That photograph wasn’t random. It wasn’t a coincidence. Someone had been watching us… Ethan and until I knew who and why, I wasn’t going anywhere.

After waiting for long hours and my thoughts seeming to drown me, I decided to inspect the room. The living room took up most of
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