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Chapter 86

Penulis: Anney GW
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FLORENCE’S POV

Mason Whitehill.

Surrounded by top-tier designers, international media, and half the room’s attention like he always belonged there. Sharp suit, perfectly groomed and even smiling a little as someone laughed at something he said.

I felt a rush of frustration—quick, sharp, irrational.

Of course, he would be here. Fashion Week was filled with big names and bigger egos. It made sense.

But why now?

Why this show?

Was he following me?

I bit the inside of my cheek and mentally reminded myself to ask Raiden to stop posting photos and videos of us together until we were back home.

Not because I had anything to hide—but because I didn’t want my past showing up where it didn’t belong.

Mason turned slightly, caught my eye for half a second, and then… started walking toward us.

My spine straightened on instinct.

Raiden, beside me, noticed immediately. “What just happened?” he whispered, leaning closer. His tone was gentle, calm.

“Mason’s here.”

Raiden followed my gaze and then nod
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