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Chapter 77

Author: Chyomah
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 18:15:15

Before Victoria could respond, someone called her name.

“Oh, dear,” she said, looking over her shoulder. “I’m sorry. We’ll talk later.”

After a quick hug to Mark and Elise, she stepped away, disappearing into the crowd of guests.

Aria let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding.

Tyler watched Victoria go, frowning. “Okay, what was that about?” he asked, turning back to Aria.

Her pulse drummed in her throat, but she forced a light, almost offhand tone.

“Victoria caught me looking at you
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