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Chapter 32

Lavanya's POV

I can't remember the last time I celebrated a birthday. I don't want my birthday to be celebrated because I will cry remembering my mother.

My mom always celebrates my birthday. She buys lots of clothes, shoes and dolls. Ah, I miss Pollo, the brown teddy bear who has accompanied me since I was born.

"When is your birthday?" Tayron's hoarse voice startled me. He presented me with a crystal wine glass. "I already know which pack you come from, but I can't find your birthday."

I enjoy red wine. I haven't drunk alcohol in a long time. I just realized I've never seen Tayron drink alcohol.

"I tried to find out through your father and brother's social media accounts, but I'm sick of staring at my phone screen because they post photos almost daily. The number of images they have posted has surpassed 3000." Tayron expressed his frustration.

I smile. My brother or father appears to have erased or temporarily closed my social media account. Unlike my father and brother, I rarely upl
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