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Bitter Sweet Love with My Stepbrother CEO - Chapter 41: A City That Doesn’t Know My Name
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... stepped off the plane wasn’t excitement.
It was noise.
Voices overlapped in languages I half-understood and half-guessed at, announcements echoing through the terminal with clipped consonants and rolling vowels. Luggage wheels rattled across polished floors. People moved with purpose—fast, unbothered, already late for somewhere else.
No one looked at me twice.
I stood still for a moment just past the gate, my carry-on at my feet, my passport warm in my hand.
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