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Chapter 3 The Edge Of Despair

Word Count: 1318    |    Released on: 19/07/2025

xious thoughts about my baby's future. The next morning, I sto

night's sleep. I shook my head with a bitter smile and quick

N CAFÉ was the only place in this city that could help distract me

entered the café. My smile widened when I saw Tacha

," she muttered as sh

day," I told her with sign language

ow how hard it was for me to manage this café

he work I was supposed to be d

t what

service anymore," I signed to her, playing along

tone Keepers pack. She's a gorgeous and caring woman. Even though she

me. She wasn't that good at it, b

orning passed, and the customers had filled the café to the brim. I received an

lf. However, when I got to the address, I realized it w

me before not to be in the same space with him wheneve

t want to cause Tacha trouble. I took a deep breath and walked int

ve," I thought to myself, but I stopped when I

chael?" It was Prisca; her

my rightful place! You're MINE, and it

ow they called each other? But it was supposed to be a word rese

creamed in my mi

tant reminder that he found the idea of fully claiming me as his mate repulsive. With a calculated

ve seen Michael just pulling Prisca close to hi

eans nothing," he said before

re always and forever the only one in my heart." Te

o run away, but Prisca somehow spotted

she cal

Michael turned

from this now?"

eyes were red. I had never seen him this angry befor

ou here," Prisca's high-pitched voi

at I could easily tell she was aiming to irk me. Taking a deep

e just deliver

grabbed the coffee from me bef

was just doing her job." She smirked as she rubbed her han

ichael calmed down at her command.

extent of neglecting your wife," she

but look at Michael, but his eyes were only fixed on Prisca as if she were

ay? I should have already learned that I had no opportunity to win h

ve, but Prisca c

extending them toward me. My gaze fell upon the money, my expression unreadable. The amou

hat I didn't want it, and tha

cater for yourself. Isn't that the reason you're worki

o retort, but held myself back because

Michael's harsh voice suddenly reso

to hold my tears and forced a smile before collecting the

position," he

t belong to you, and dare not break my rules

ed hard. Then I walked out of the buil

helped hide my tears better. However, a figure suddenly c

t so m

s numb in pain. I wanted to call fo

to help me? I don't w

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