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Chapter 68

作者: Nivi Rosa
last update 公開日: 2026-01-09 23:54:27

The thing about power, Isadora Vale had decided a long time ago, was that it wasn’t about who held it. It was about who understood its silence.

And tonight, Hollywood was very, very loud.

From the balcony of the Devacraux estate, she could see the ballroom below like a living organism—glittering, shifting, predatory. Every move choreographed. Every laugh rehearsed. And at the center of it all: her brother.

Lucian Vale.

He looked exactly how he always did when things began to unravel—composed,
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