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Chapter Eleven: The Warning.

作者: Erym
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 04:53:12

Zara's POV

The morning light feels annoying.

I barely slept after getting home from the office. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt Valerio’s body pressing me against the elevator wall, his breath on my lips, the hard evidence of how much he wanted me. My skin still tingles where his thumb had traced under my breast, and my mind keeps replaying the way he’d shoved himself away, as if touching me physically hurt him.

By six-thirty, I’m already dressed and kissing Liam’s forehead as he eats break
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E. Vale
Can he just go for what he wants and let's stop dying from all this tension!!
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Emmanuella
Can he stop being indecisive already?...
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Katherine
Valerio is impossible. This minute, he doesn’t want her in his space and the next minute, he can’t keep his hands off her. He should stop fighting his emotions. It’s gonna run down the drain
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