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Chapter 45

Author: 💦 Juicy Fantasies 🌶️
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-04 11:20:18

LEON'S POV

The clatter of silverware against porcelain sounded was almost too much in the unnatural quiet around the dining table.

Usually, we didn't talk while eating but there was just something heavier about this silence.

My dad was at the head of the table as usual, his posture as rigid as the starched white collar he still wore even at home.

Suddenly he cleared his throat and I promptly sat up straight.

“I’ve already spoken to the admissions office at Princeton, Leon,” he began, not looki
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