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Chapter 131

Author: Her Majesty in Red
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-30 20:05:58

ROXETTE

I was relieved. So relieved that for a moment, the world felt like it was tilting back into place. But I didn’t know where I was. The room had been dark, the air thick with damp and fear, and now everything was moving too fast. Chandler’s arms were around me — strong, steady, familiar — and he was carrying me out of that nightmare. My head rested against his chest, and I could hear his heartbeat, fast but controlled. It grounded me. I was safe. I was with him. But my body still trembled
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