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Chapter 87

Author: Ellie💕
last update publish date: 2026-07-16 15:22:03

Prison of Silk

The silence between them stretched until it became unbearable.

Elena stood frozen, her chest rising and falling in uneven breaths as the contents of her bag lay scattered across the polished marble floor. Claire’s photograph rested between them like a silent accusation, while the burner phone and bundles of cash painted the full picture of her desperate attempt to disappear.

Sandro didn’t move immediately.

His dark eyes remained fixed on her, the fury simmering beneath their calm
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