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Chapter 198: The Things Love Cannot Save
Author: Tony's ink
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Moses felt something violent twist inside his chest the moment Dominic made the request. He shot a glance at Vivian and watched the ease with which her expression softened around Dominic's presence.

The tension sitting across her shoulders only seconds ago visibly melted away.

“Of course,” Vivian said warmly. “Please join us.”

Dominic smiled faintly before sliding smoothly into the seat beside her.

Why beside her?

This small detail somehow irritated Moses even more.

Dominic adjusted slightly in
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