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Chapter 252: Silent Rooms, Honest Words
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... parents’ house these days.
He had barely crossed the threshold when he saw her.
Lara.
She was sprawled lazily on the living room sofa as if she owned the place, one leg crossed over the other, her glossy hair spilling over her shoulders in practiced waves. A crystal glass dangled from her fingers, the pale liquid inside swirling with each careless flick of her wrist. She looked up at him the moment he entered, and that smug little smile, the one he had once mistaken for ...
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