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Chapter 51

作者: Naomi writes
last update 最終更新日: 2025-12-25 05:29:04

Delia’s POV

I didn’t go back to my room.

Not immediately.

After I walked out of the study, Leandro looked angry. It felt risky, but also exciting. I knew I was being watched by cameras and guards, so I took my time walking through the big house.

I challenged him.

I walked out.

I didn’t break.

That was the story traveling through his house right now.

And stories mattered here.

But no one told them out loud. Not in this house. Not if they wanted to keep breathing.

As I turned down the east corridor, I passed two maids standing near a linen cart. They stiffened when they saw me, their conversation cutting off too late.

“…that was her,” one whispered under her breath, eyes wide.

“The one from the study?” the other murmured, barely moving her lips.

“Yes. She raised her voice at him.”

There was a sharp inhale. “Is she insane?”

“She walked out,” the first maid said, almost in awe. “Right in front of him.”

The second maid crossed herself quickly. “No one does that. No one.”

“She didn’t even l
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