Chapter 24 THE AFTERMATH

I can't stop scrolling.

I know I should put the phone down. Stop reading. Stop letting their words carve into me.

But I can't.

She's half his age.

Probably started when she was underage.

Her poor mother.

He's a predator.

She's trash.

Each comment is a knife. Small. Sharp. Precise.

"Seraphin...

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