Chapter 8
Linnea's POV
After being discharged, Ambrose brought me toasted bread and warm milk in bed every morning, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. "Good morning, my girl," he’d say.
In my current reality, Ambrose was my boyfriend, the only person I could rely on, the only man I loved. As for the rest?...
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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10
11. Chapter 11
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