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Chapter 0078

Penulis: Aurora Starling
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Layla

I found solace out on the rear balcony, in a quiet corner of the night. Free of Marco’s smile and Aldo’s steadfast presence, I felt suddenly shaky, my chest too tight. The champagne in my fingers did little to calm me.

The cool air caressed my skin, a welcome reprieve from the suffocating te
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