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It's All A Game

Author: Feyi xtar
last update publish date: 2026-06-16 13:18:14

XAVIER'S POV

I blinked against the sunlight that peeked through the black curtains.

My head felt light, and my eyes were heavy. And somehow, my whole body felt disconnected from my brain, like I was floating somewhere above myself, watching from a distance.

How long had I slept?

I dabbed my palm across the bed, searching blindly for my phone. My fingers found it wedged between the pillow and the headboard.

The screen lit up with a single touch.

8:00 AM. A new day entirely.

Then it came rushing
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