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CHAPTER 112

Penulis: Vicky Kwin
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Chapter 112 – The Envelope

The day began like any other—a deceptive calm wrapped in golden sunlight. From the penthouse balcony, Alex Banks stood shirtless in grey slacks, watching the early city traffic crawl like ants beneath him. Coffee in one hand, phone in the other, he scrolled through messages, but his mind was elsewhere. Clara had barely spoken to him this morning. She'd been restless all night again, murmuring in her sleep, her brow furrowed with some invisible weight. Something was wrong—he just didn’t know what yet.

A soft buzz came from the intercom.

"Yes?" he answered.

“Delivery for Miss Clara Vale,” the concierge replied.

Alex blinked. She wasn’t expecting anything.

“I’ll take it.”

Minutes later, he stood at the front door, a sealed manila envelope in his hands. It had no return address—only Clara's name, written in heavy, slanted ink across the front. That alone raised the hairs on the back of his neck. He stared at it for a moment, torn.

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