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CHAPTER 10: The Performance

Author: Ammy gold
last update publish date: 2026-06-19 04:09:42
Jeffery’s POV

I was sprawled on the sofa, scrolling through my phone when the buzzer suddenly went off. My stomach sank like a rock in a lake. Nobody was supposed to know this address. How the hell did they find it? I hit the intercom and heard Anna’s voice blasting through, sharp and mad. “Jeffery, open up right now, or we’re calling the cops!”

Crap. My hands got sweaty as I buzzed them in. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my throat. A minute later, the elevator dinged, and out sp
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