Chapter 152

  EMILIA

  Deja vu hits me like a slap.

  "I'd rather not," I say, glaring at him. "I'm perfectly comfortable over here."

  His smile falters. He exhales like he's carrying the weight of the world. "I know I messed up, Emmy. I'm not even gonna defend myself. I just—" he sets the cup down with a soft...

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