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Chapter 19

Author: Toria Nne
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-17 22:01:34

It was 11:25 PM, almost midnight, and the day, a whirlwind of terror and revelation, stretched behind them like an unending nightmare.

When they finally arrived at the big house, it looked huge and quiet in the darkness, like a giant, rich box. They stepped inside through massive marble doors.

The entrance hall was extremely quiet, save for the sound of the air conditioners and the large peacock themed clock by the wall, the mansion was as if everyone inside was already asleep, tired from the day’s grim events.

Hades didn’t say anything to Claudine. He just disappeared, blending into the shadows of the mansion. “Artemis will show you to your room,” he called out, his voice echoing in the large space.

Which room? The chamber of horrors? Claudine’s jaw tightened, but she bit back the question. Artemis, with her perpetually serene expression, her calm, steady face, led the way. They walked up a grand staircase, its railing shining under the dim lights. They walked until they reached a p
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