CHAPTER 353
Author: LADY E
last update2026-04-08 23:19:32

The night was unusually quiet way too quiet.

The kind of silence that made the walls feel heavier and the air feel colder.

Steven Kahuna stood by the wide glass window of his penthouse, his hands tucked into his pockets, his gaze fixed on the glowing city below.

The lights flickered endlessly, cars moved like distant insects, and life carried on as if nothing was wrong.

But inside him… everything was wrong.

Two weeks, just two weeks until the wedding.

And yet, everything was falli
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