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Chapter 102: Raine's POV

Author: Joann
last update publish date: 2026-08-31 17:37:42

"Raine, please..." Silas reached his hand out across the desk, his fingers trembling. "I loved your mother. I love you. Everything I did was to keep the Winslow name alive."

"You didn't do it to protect her," Torin's voice suddenly broke through from the doorway.

We all turned to look at him. Torin stepped out of the shadows, his eyes red-rimmed, his face twisted in a dark sneer directed right at Silas.

"You did it because you were afraid of losing your seat on the
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