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2024-11-28 02:04:36Hello, my lovely readers,
I hope this message finds you well! I wanted to let you know that, unfortunately, today’s expected chapter update will not be coming. The update schedule for this month is complete, and new chapters will resume on the first of next month, without fail.
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With gratitude,
FlyingDove.
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 216: Strangled Assets
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 215: Cover Up
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 214: Guilty Conscience
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 213: Meltdown
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 211: Secrets And Suitcase
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 210: Flight Fright
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 209: Puppets And Panic
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My Mate's Betrayal And Rejection 208: Beat Me To It
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