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Chapter 85 I Can't Love You, Love Dies

Lazarus De Loughrey

She was sleeping peacefully, bathed in the glow of the moonlight that highlighted her magnetic beauty. I found myself longing to see those mesmerizing icy eyes, the balm to her soul. Her words playing on an endless loop in my mind, slipping from her lips like a secret that was ne...