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Chapter 27
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2026-03-24 16:22:43I leaned back in the car, still processing everything.
Zack paused, momentarily speechless. Should he tell me the truth—that the car I was riding in belonged to His Highness? Since his injury, he’d mostly avoided driving.
Half his collection sat idle, and the rest were at his villas to stay under the radar. But today? He’d told Zack to rent the nicest one around, specifically for me. It was his way of announcing: “I’m proud of her.” And this was that entrance.
I smiled, savoring the realization. My Kane… he really cared. Enough to make a grand entrance for me. It had to have cost a fortune. I needed to earn more—not just for him, but to show I could match his effort.
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Later, I messaged Sean on F******k.
MIA: Short on cash. Got any clients?
SEAN: What kind of clients? House-call stuff?
MIA: Not just impotence. Got more expertise than that.
SEAN: Actually, Duke from the show, turns out he’s lost his sense of taste… Doesn’t want anyone to know.
MIA: Good lead. If it’s legit, I’ll give you a cut.
SEAN: No cut needed, just don’t reveal my name.
MIA: Got it.
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I slipped past midnight. Kane was up. “Why aren’t you sleeping?”
He quickly closed his laptop. “Couldn’t.”
I noticed the steam rising from dishes on the table. His attempt at a midnight snack? Thoughtful. I played dumb.
“Want one?”
“You go ahead.”
I invited Zack over. We had a light, comforting meal. I wasn’t sleepy anymore, but Kane looked restless. I sat beside him.
His body stiffened as I checked his forehead scar and healed arms. Then I gently examined his legs through his jeans. His skin was warm, his reactions timid. I gave him a soft smile.
“You’re doing great. Keep this up—you’ll stand soon.”
He let out a low sigh. “Mm.”
I withdrew and felt myself growing heavy with exhaustion. “Go on. Sleep.”
He pressed, “You sleep, too.”
“I’ve got things to do.” I nodded at Zack. Time for me to shower.
I collapsed into bed, sleeping overtaking me.
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The next day, I woke up at noon. Glancing toward Snow Moon Pack’s gates, two familiar figures hovered there. Lilith and Justin, clinging like lovers reunited.
No need for shoes; I wanted a closer look. I crept up the garden wall beneath the canopy.
Lilith’s voice quivered: “Justin… you found me again…”
Justin stroked her hair. “What’s wrong?”
“I—I don’t know what to do. The script was exposed online… they said I faked it all. I’m scared…”
He paused, hard. Then: “I’ll find who leaked it. But—Mia snapped your hand on camera. That’s real.”
Lilith stared at her injured thumb. “It hurt more because… she provoked you over the room swap.”
“And if Mia leaves the show, I can take that rooftop. No more problems.”
Tears glistened in her eyes. “I’m sorry, Justin. I—I won’t let you get hurt over me again.”
Justin held her tight. “You’re my favorite Lilith. You don’t need to ruin things—ever again.”
She nodded, sniffling. They linked hands and walked in, a facade of unity on display.
I tapped record on my phone.
Minutes later, Lilith posted an apology video on X: watery eyes, broken hand, claims of ignorance— “It was Noelle’s fault,” she said, blaming all the behind-the-scenes mess.
But I had the factual evidence—and I kept it.
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