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Chapter 41: Deep in the Dark

Penulis: Sarah John
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-31 16:00:23

Valentina POV

I froze. My boots felt nailed to the plush carpet. A morbid, suffocating curiosity hijacked my limbs, pulling me toward the sliver of light spilling from the cracked door before my pride could scream at me to turn around.

I looked through the gap.

The room was cast in deep shadows, lit only by the amber glow of the courtyard lamps ou

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