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Chapter 107

Author: Preshsylvie
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Chapter 107

"Daisy..." Jayson murmured, his voice strained and weakened by the fading adrenaline that had been holding his strength together. He could hardly hear his own voice...not with the way Daisy was consuming him with her captivating eyes.

Daisy silenced him with a gentle, silencing finger against his lips, shifting her gaze to meet his heavy eyes. "Hush," she whispered, her voice low and steady. "Can’t you simply remain still and embrace this moment? You have no idea the courage I had
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