Chapter 174 One Hundred And Seventy Four

Kennedy stared at his wife.

And for the first time in a very long time, Antonia could not hold his gaze.

The silence between them became unbearable.

Heavy.

Sharp.

Dangerously fragile.

“Antonia…” Kennedy’s voice came out quieter now. “Answer me.”

Her lips parted slightly.

Then closed again.

Because h...

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