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Chapter 31

Author: Regina
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-27 12:30:39

On the other side of the paper, he wrote down the name Damon Greyson, and beneath both names, he began to list their personality traits and his feelings toward each of them. Unbidden, his mind wandered back to the moments he had spent with Damon and Chen. The fiery nights filled with passion, the deepening emotions, even the rare glimpses of tenderness they had shown—all of it had once led him to believe he was truly beginning to understand them, especially Damon. But now, an unsettling thought crept into his mind: perhaps all he had ever seen was the version of Damon that Damon wanted him to see. The same could be said for Chen. Everything now seemed like a carefully woven web of lies, designed to pull him deeper with every step.

Even though his relationship with them had become more intimate over time, that intimacy was now clouded by a shadow that was impossible to ignore. Dean felt a weight settle heavily in his chest, as though a massive stone had been placed there, suffocating h
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