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The 99th Game Was Mine All Along novel Chapter 39

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The 99th Game Was Mine All Along is the best current series by the author Kylie Homme. The Chapter 39 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 39 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

Life has a way of creating distance. Months passed without any news of each other, and I made sure to keep it that way. I even asked my parents not to mention the Carters or anything about their family.

College life at Stanford was exactly the distraction I needed. Between joining the photography club, volunteering at the campus radio station, and juggling a full course load, I barely had time to think about the past. The California sun had a way of burning off old memories.

Looking back, it seemed almost laughable how I'd centered my entire world around one person. Ironically, I found myself agreeing with something Aiden had once said - why tie yourself down so young when there's a whole world to explore?

I was grateful for choosing Stanford. Sure, the earthquakes took some getting used to, and the rent prices were insane, but there was something magical about a place where flowers bloomed year-round. I'd already forgotten what East Coast winters felt like.

During winter break, my old lab partner Emma visited the Bay Area, and Maya and I took her to this amazing brunch spot in San Francisco. Inevitably, Aiden's name came up.

"He and Madison barely lasted a month," Emma said, stirring her mimosa. "Now he's working his way through every sorority at Columbia. Total player. You wouldn't even recognize him - completely different from the intense valedictorian we knew in high school. It's like watching someone have a quarter-life crisis at nineteen."

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