Chapter 103 Fragile thread

Elara dropped onto her bed and let out a long, heavy groan. The ceiling blurred as she stared upward, her mind a mess of anger and lingering affection.

"I'm so petty," she muttered, rubbing her temples. "He didn't even know I existed back then. How can I be this mad?"

Lyra huffed in her head. ***"...

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