Chapter 22 Goal for You

CHIARA

I took a deep breath at the sound of his words, fighting back a sniffle.

His side of the call was dimly lit, but I could tell he was in bed, and he was shirtless. But for once, I didn’t have the energy to ogle his abs.

Mustering all the enthusiasm I didn’t possess, I replied: “No one m...

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