Previous chapter:
Chapter 273: _ Sham Of A Wedding
Next chapter:
Chapter 275: _ Final Moments
PREVIEW
... my skull—the sight of her sleeping beside him like it meant nothing. Like it meant everything.
But now... now I needed the truth from her lips. Not assumptions. Not pain-stained memories. I needed her.
She had to give me something. Anything. A reason not to lose my damn mind.
The gravel crunched under my boots as the small houses of Santa Leticia came into view. Most were quiet—humble wooden structures with gardens overgrown and lines of laundry fluttering like soft flags ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Chapter 30: Slave that survived
Chapter 430 - 429
Chapter 295 Time and cause and effect [End of full text]
Chapter 226 (END)
