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Chapter 41

Author: Aisha Onekata
last update publish date: 2026-07-08 18:34:49
~ LENA ~

Silence descended.

It wasn’t the peaceful, comfortable kind. It was the type that made every hair on my body stand. Made me aware of the shocked stares of the women closest to us who, apparently, had heard every word Camille had spoken.

Then, like ripples spreading across perfectly still water, the silence travelled. Conversations nearby faltered, laughter dwindled, more heads turned in our direction. Not because everyone had heard what Camille said, but because they’d noticed the sudde
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    ~ LENA ~Nathan was waiting for me when I got home. He was standing in the foyer when I walked through the front door. He must have seen Vivienne’s car pulling away after I waved her goodbye.Before I could take more than a few steps, he was already closing the distance between us, and I walked straight into his arms.He smiled as he pulled me into a warm hug, wrapping his arms around me as though he’d been waiting all afternoon just for this moment.“I missed you,” he murmured, his lips brushing lightly against my hair.I felt his breath on my temple, warm and familiar. Then he inhaled slowly, his arms tightening around me for a moment.I smiled, relaxing against his chest. For just a moment, I let myself sink into the sweet warmth of his body, breathing in his familiar scent.It felt good being in his arms. Too good.There was something about being held like this that made the tension I’d been carrying all day slowly melt away. His arms felt like the safest place in the world to be.

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    ~ LENA ~“Oh, Margaret.”Before I could as much as say a word, Camille’s voice cut through the silence. It drifted across the table, smooth as silk, carrying just enough warmth to avoid sounding rude.Heads turned in her direction as she smiled graciously. “I’m not sure that’s entirely fair.”Margaret regarded her with silent curiosity.Camille folded her hands neatly on the table.“Kimberly has only just joined us. She’s still getting acquainted with the Circle.” She looked at me, her smile still perfectly composed. “It hardly seems right to put her on the spot before she’s had the chance to understand how we do things around here.”A few women exchanged uncertain glances.“I don’t think Margaret is putting her on the spot,” Vivienne spoke gently beside me, looking directly at Camille. “She’s only inviting Kimberly to share her thoughts. There’s no harm in hearing from someone new. Let her speak.”On the surface, Camille sounded thoughtful, protective. But beneath her carefully chose

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    ~ LENA ~Silence descended.It wasn’t the peaceful, comfortable kind. It was the type that made every hair on my body stand. Made me aware of the shocked stares of the women closest to us who, apparently, had heard every word Camille had spoken.Then, like ripples spreading across perfectly still water, the silence travelled. Conversations nearby faltered, laughter dwindled, more heads turned in our direction. Not because everyone had heard what Camille said, but because they’d noticed the sudden tension.“Camille!” Vivienne reacted, her smile turning into a frown. Her voice was quiet, but filled with disappointment.Camille looked at her without the slightest hint of remorse. “What?” she asked lightly. “I merely made an observation. Being honest shouldn’t be a problem. Should it?”She glanced around at the uncomfortable faces surrounding us, amusement dancing in her green eyes.“Kimberly isn’t ‘anyone’ as you put it,” Vivienne said. “In case you haven’t heard, she’s Nathan Blackwood’s

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