Chapter 42 Forty Two

  SOLANA

           Roman looked away with a tired sigh, his damp hair falling over his face.

   "Why would they—no, you wouldn't do that. You're not that kind of person," I blurted, and a soft smile tugged at his lips.

   "Really? You really think I can't be the culprit?" He asked, and I nodded qui...

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