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Chapter Six: The Voice

Author: Erym
last update publish date: 2026-05-21 17:39:40
Valerio’s POV

“Mommy? Who’s there?”

The second I hear the small voice behind her, something in my chest twists hard.

Mommy?

Her face goes pale in the crack of the doorway, and her eyes widen. She glances back over her shoulder, and then at me again, like I was both salvation and disaster at the same time.

“Give me one minute,” she whispers urgently. “Please.”

She shuts the door in my face before I can even respond. The chain rattles, and I stand there in the dim hallway like an idiot, hands sti
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Adira Karine
Hmmmmm spicy
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Yvonne Allotey
It’s like Valerio’s heart knows what his mind can’t quite grasp yet, making everything even more charged and emotional. Wow
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Emmanuella
Oh very interesting.i don’t think I’m sleeping tonight, locked in ...
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