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Chapter 107: The Subtle Observer

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From the outside, Isabelle Dubois looked like perfection carved in human form.

Every move, every smile, every headline—calculated. Polished. Untouchable.

Lucian often said, “She’s the kind of woman the world trusts instantly,” and he wasn’t wrong. Isabelle carried herself with the poise of someone who never stumbled, never broke, never once showed a crack in the marble.

And that was exactly why Eva didn’t trust her.

“Do you ever sleep?” Eva asked one morning, stepping into the office.

Isabelle was already there—immaculate in a navy suit, typing with quiet precision.

“I find rest overrated,” Isabelle replied, not looking up. “There’s always another crisis waiting at dawn.”

Lucian smirked from behind his desk. “You sound like me five years ago.”

“I take that as a compliment,” Isabelle said, finally meeting his gaze.

Her smile didn’t reach her eyes. It never did.

Eva tried to convince herself it was paranoia.

That her unease around Isabelle came from stress, not intuition.

But every time
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