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... lips parted, but the words came out hollow, trembling.
"Then..." he said slowly, as though each syllable hurt to breathe, "Who is Leif Thorenvald, then?"
The question hung in the air like a blade suspended between us—unmoving, gleaming, waiting to fall.
I swallowed hard, my throat dry, my heart pounding so loudly it felt like the sound was echoing through the entire room.
When I finally spoke, my voice came out small and unsteady. "A second male lead," I whispere ...
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