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Chapter 0187

Cold breeze blew gently against Celestine face, pushing her mated and oily hair from her forehead, but did nothing to ease the ache in her chest.

Reality, being cruel, kept pounding how miserable her life had become into her mind, telling her that she had helplessly lost everything to Amara.

Even th
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