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The Love I Begged For Was Never Real novel Chapter 459

Saying that, Anya reached out to support her.

Seeing the genuine concern on the girl's face, a faint sliver of warmth rippled through Nora's chest.

She forced the corners of her mouth up, took a deep breath, and prepared to reassure her.

“I'm fine. I just had a...”

Nightmare.

Before the word could even leave her dry throat, she caught sight of a tall, icy figure outside the glass doors from the corner of her eye.

Every sound died on her tongue instantly.

The air froze solid in a split second.

The wind chime let out a few muffled rings.

Gideon Hayes pushed the door open and walked in.

He had swapped out his overly formal dark suit for a perfectly tailored, obscenely expensive shirt. The sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing his toned forearms.

His handsome face was still carrying an unhealthy pallor, his eyes a web of red veins. Yet, he radiated an aristocratic dominance and an oppressive aura that completely clashed with the shabby little flower shop.

It wasn't a nightmare.

It was real.

Anya jumped at the sudden intrusion.

Living in this quiet town, she had never seen a man with such an overwhelming presence. The crushing weight of his authority instinctively made her shrink back half a step, hiding behind Nora.

She peeked up at the tall man who felt like a walking glacier, then glanced at Nora, whose face had instantly dropped to sub-zero temperatures. She sensed something was very wrong.

“Nora...”

Anya tugged lightly at her shirt, keeping her voice to a timid whisper.

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