Chapter 100

  Carmine

  “I'm so sorry,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. I moved my gaze away from her, batting my eyelids as I tried processing her words.

  “But why?” I asked with furrowed brows, the air thick with tension, the hairs on my skin tightening in rage.

  “Why didn't you just do wh...

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