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Chapter 18

last update publish date: 2026-04-09 14:23:23

(Celeste’s POV)

I didn’t want to play along, but I had absolutely no choice.

A few yards away, around the blind corner of the terrace, the wet, sloppy sounds of kissing and heavy, desperate breathing echoed through the night air.

It was excruciating.

My ears burned. The intrusion was so clear, so intimate, that a wave of sharp discomfort mixed with irritation washed over me. I was trapped in the dark with a stranger, listening to his brother cheat on his wife.

I tried to lift my head, pre
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