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Chapter 67 - The Leak

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Elara's POV

"You need to see something."

Ivy said it over the phone at six in the morning, four days before my surgery, and her voice had a flatness to it I'd only heard once before — the morning the divorce video played.

"Send it."

The link loaded slowly on a screen I was too tired to be steady in front of. A gossip site, the kind with more traffic than credibility, a headline stacked in bold: SM Group Heiress Hiding Health Crisis? Sources Say Wedding Bells May Be Forced By More Than Love. Und
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