Chapter 96 : Remembers nothing

Dammy Dimples 1.4k words

The smell of freshly brewed coffee filled the kitchen, curling into the stillness of the morning. Antonio leaned against the counter, sleeves rolled to the forearms, one hand absent mindedly stirring the steaming mug in front of him.

At the other side of the dining table sat a small tray with...

Previous Next
You can use your left and right arrow keys to move to last or next episode.
  • Previous
  • Next
  • Table of contents