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Chapter 45

Author: Aquilla
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-30 09:47:32

Laura's POV

I had bigger things to worry about than an old crush from high school.

When the car pulled up in front of the estate, the guards immediately stepped out, their presence a constant reminder of the life I was trapped in. I adjusted my coat and stepped out, feeling the chill in the night air wrap around me.

The mansion was eerily quiet.

That was the first thing I noticed.

Usually, there were subtle signs of life, distant footsteps, murmured conversations, the occasional clink of glass from the lounge where Kelvin sometimes sat with his men.

I made my way inside, my heels clicking softly against the marble floor. The dim glow of the hallway lights guided my path as I moved toward my bedroom. All I wanted was a warm shower and sleep.

But just as I reached the staircase, I froze.

A figure stood near the base of the stairs, watching me.

Kelvin’s father.

Ezra Aldoracco. I hadn't seen him since the night of the ritual.

His presence was like a shadow, dark and unrea
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