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Chapter 16- Be My Model.

Author: Divayne
last update publish date: 2026-07-08 23:57:17

Leonard's pov.

I walked out of the bathroom, steam curling into the cool air of the bedroom.

A thick white towel was wrapped securely around my waist, and another was draped loosely over my shoulder, catching the droplets of water that fell from my wet hair onto my forehead.

I had already gone through the silent ordeal of dinner with my father and Liam. Now, the entire house had settled into that heavy, suffocating quiet that always took over after hours.

After drying off, I pulled on my nigh
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