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Chapter 78

ผู้เขียน: Leah Al
last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2026-01-22 10:47:14

*Bianca's POV*

I thought knowing would make it hurt less. It would make me finally be at peace.

I was wrong.

Knowing didn’t dull the pain — it sharpened it, gave it edges, gave it names. Knowing meant that every memory of my father now carried a second shadow behind it. Every kindness was suspect. Every silence deliberate.

By the time Vincenzo summoned us to the archive room beneath the estate, my grief had already begun to mutate.

Into focus.

Into rage.

The archive wasn’t meant for comfort. No windows. No art. Just steel cabinets, climate-controlled drawers, and a long table scarred by decades of decisions that had ruined lives.

“This room,” Vincenzo said evenly, “exists

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