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  1. vanalas
    It's "My love" for me 😆 🤣 😂 😹 I bet you were rolling your eyes whenever you read Jace saying that. I guess Noah is still in a cycle of those phases you were explaining in the previous chapter
  2. vanalas
    He was trying to be the main character
  3. vanalas
    That's where you come in and do some explanations. If you had done your job, none of this would have happened 😆
  4. vanalas
    🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 Treason! Off with his head 😆
  5. vanalas
    And he was reading td9he b ook "10 ways to be a good mistress" 💀 ☠️ 💀 he sure is breaking the rules. But that's what happens when you taste the forbidden fruit
  6. vanalas
    🥲
  7. vanalas
    Noah’s hands trembled as he folded one tiny shirt after another. His son’s clothes lay in neat little piles on the bed, but his heart was anything but orderly. Every piece of fabric he touched carried memories—memories of late nights, bedtime stories, laughter—and all of it made his chest burn with the betrayal now poisoning his blood. His tears hadn’t stopped since he left the resort. Two hours of driving with his face soaked, his throat raw, his sobs shaking the steering wheel. And still,
  8. vanalas
    Thanks 😊 Just thriving to give you the best I can
  9. vanalas
    🤧
  10. vanalas
    Noah finally pushed open the car door, the stale air inside rushing out to meet the humid warmth of the afternoon. He had been sitting there for almost twenty minutes, staring through the windshield but seeing nothing—his mind consumed by the same gnawing question that refused to loosen its grip. Who did Jace buy that necklace for? And… why didn’t he tell me about it? The air outside was heavy with the scent of the sea, but it didn’t soothe him. Instead, he felt a weight in his ch
  11. vanalas
    My fingers are crossed with you
  12. vanalas
    Thank you so much. Hope I can deliver and not disappoint the next chapter 🙏 😌
  13. vanalas
    The moment Noah’s arms wrapped around him, Jace froze. A huge lump lodged itself in his throat, and something deep in his chest tightened, sharp and suffocating, as though a wound had suddenly split open inside him. His heart stuttered in panic. Fear — cold and heavy — took hold, spreading through his veins until even his fingertips felt numb. He eased himself out of Noah’s embrace, his voice unsteady as he forced a strained smile. “What… what are you doing here?” Noah gave him a
  14. vanalas
    Jace sat quietly in the passenger seat, pulling his underwear back on, his bare back glistening faintly with sweat in the muted lighting of the car’s tinted interior. Matteo leaned forward, lips brushing against the nape of his neck, planting soft kisses along his spine. The gesture made Jace chuckle lowly, his head tipping forward slightly, breath shaky but filled with warmth. “You always did that,” Jace murmured, voice husky. “Kiss my back like it was sacred.” Matteo didn’t reply at
  15. vanalas
    The song for this chapter
  16. vanalas
    Jace shot up from his chair, disbelief written all over his face. “Matteo?” His voice came out sharper than intended. “What the hell are you doing here?” Matteo, standing just inside the door with equal parts confusion and tension in his eyes, answered flatly, “I’m here for work.” Their boss glanced between them, eyebrows lifting in curiosity. “Wait—you two know each other?” Matteo let out a resigned sigh. “Yeah… Jace is a friend.” Jace’s jaw tightened.
  17. vanalas
    I 💯 percent agree with you. Lies bleed more lies and more lies until they can't be contained. What Matteo and Jace had was too strong
  18. vanalas
    Prophetic right? How's it so far? Has that murderous rage returned?
  19. vanalas
    The room was cold, drenched in the grey-blue tint of early morning light spilling in through the half-drawn curtains. Matteo sat on the edge of the bed, his back bare, hunched, a thin hotel blanket draped over his shoulders and pooling around his waist. His damp, tousled hair stuck to his forehead, and the smudged remnants of last night’s eyeliner clung to the dark circles beneath his reddened eyes. He stared at the wall with a lifeless gaze, his fingers curling tightly around the edge of the bl
  20. vanalas
    Oooooh lucky me. Stay tuned
  21. vanalas
    And here I was thinking I was gonna be crucified. Did you get possessed by an angel 😁😁😁😁
  22. vanalas
    The sun hung low in the afternoon sky, its golden rays casting warm glows across the park as the breeze carried the smell of freshly cut grass and summer laughter. Children played in the distance—some kicking a ball, others giggling on the jungle gym. But in one quiet corner of the park, Noah sat on a bench with his phone pressed to his ear, a leather folder resting beside him, a Bluetooth headset catching every word of the call. His brows were furrowed in focus as he spoke in his professional,
  23. vanalas
    You're welcome. And this one will be pure joy 😊
  24. vanalas
    Or, a world of smiling and joyfully crying 😃
  25. vanalas
    Jace winced sharply as the cool sting of antiseptic touched his skin. “Damn it,” he muttered, pulling his head back slightly. “Stay still,” Matteo said firmly, holding the cotton swab delicately but securely in his fingers. His brows drew together in frustration, but there was no malice—only concern. “I’m just trying to help out.” Jace huffed, shifting where he sat on the open boot of the car, feet dangling lightly. The streetlamp above cast a soft glow, painting both of them in a
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