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Chapter 187: The Offer

作者: Sarah John
last update publish date: 2026-06-13 16:01:30

EMILIA POV

David sat on a stone bench beneath the shadow of a massive, ancient oak tree at the edge of the garden.

He was waiting. Patient. Motionless in the freezing mountain air. He looked exactly like a man who had orchestrated this entire scenario, possessing the supreme confidence of someone who had always known I would eventually come walking through those back doors.

"You were waiting for this exact breakdown," I said, my voice shaking with a dangerous cocktail of exhaus
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