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Chapter 290: The End of Willam Yates
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The doors closed.
With that haunting finality, Owen vanished from my sight again—just like he had years ago.
Only this time... it hurt in ways I didn't expect.
I stood frozen, heels locked on the cool marble floor, the scent of his presence still lingering like smoke after a wildfire. My hand tightened around the edge of the desk until my nails dug into the lacquer.
Alpha and Omega.
That's what he said.
He really became something else. S ...
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