Chapter 5

Cecilia's POV

Lycia clutched the doorframe, face pale.

"Marcus, you..." She bit her lip, wounded. "Why are you talking to me like this..."

Usually, the moment she looked hurt, Marcus would rush to comfort her.

Not this time. Marcus just stared at my corpse. Didn't even turn around.

"Leave....

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1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2

3. Chapter 3

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5. Chapter 5

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