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Chapter 19

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Amy

I sighed as I slumped to the ground, keeping a watchful eye on Liam. The park was alive with the laughter of children playing, and Liam’s infectious smile added to the joy around. He spotted me, waved enthusiastically, and sprinted in my direction.

“Slow down, buddy,” I chided, as he stood before me, panting.

“Amy,” he whined, “Water. Water. Water.” His urgency to rejoin his friends was evident.

Furrowing my brows, I questioned, “How do we ask if we need anything, buddy?”

“Sorry,” he gave me an apologetic smile. “May I have some water, please?”

“Good boy,” I smiled, ruffling his sweaty hair. As I reached for my bag, a realization hit me—I had left it in the car. The sun dipped lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the playground.

I looked at Liam and replied, “I forgot it in the car. Give me a minute and I will be back. Don't go anywhere.”

He nodded, and I asked Jim to look after Liam while I grabbed the bottle. Before Jim could reply, I ran towards the car in the parking l
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Hi everyone, I know I am a little late for an update but festival season had me tied up. I stayed up two nights to complete it. And let me tell you I am so satisfied with the long chapter. I hope you like it too. But tell me how infuriating Ryan behaves sometimes! Don't you want to smack him? What do you think will happen next? Let me know in the comment section. Kindly vote, share, and comment if you like the story. Lots of Love❤️

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On nights he comes home late he should at least call Liam.
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