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CHAPTER SIX

Author: Inkbyjane
last update publish date: 2026-06-01 07:30:53

(Jane’s POV)

The luxury sports car tore through the dark, winding roads like a predator hunting in the dead of night. Inside the sleek cabin, the silence was thick, heavy, and suffocating. The only sound was the low, aggressive hum of the engine and the ragged, uneven rhythm of Benjamin’s breathing.

I looked out the window, watching the streetlights blur into streaks of brilliant gold against the glass. My heart was fluttering violently against my ribs. The adrenaline from the club was fina
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