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Chapter One hundred and sixty five

Author: Blessing. B
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 01:01:49

LEAH'S POV

“Police?” I murmured weakly, the word scraping against my dry throat like sandpaper. The single syllable carried the weight of a thousand regrets.

I remembered all too clearly how Emily had once dramatically vowed, during one of our late-night talks, that she would never get arrested.

“I’m too pretty for jail, Leah,” she had laughed, flipping her hair with that signature flair. “They’d eat me alive.”

Marcus nodded once, his expression carefully neutral as he stared down at his phon
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