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Chapter 139 You've Been Planning to Leave for Three Years?

Noah's POV

"We need to talk, Noah," she said, her voice carrying a finality that made my exhausted body tense.

"Can this wait until morning?" I asked, running a hand through my hair. "I'm dead on my feet here."

She shook her head firmly. "No. It can't."

The silence between us stretched uncomfort...