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Chapter 44: The Lethal Vibration

Penulis: Veeaura
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-29 07:51:07

The silence that followed Isabella’s words felt heavy enough to choke the room.

Lydia, still oblivious to the tension building between them, took a delicate bite of her salad.

“Transparency,” she said lightly. “It’s a noble goal, isn’t it, Noah? You always were the most honest of your siblings.”

Noah didn’t look at his mother. His gaze stayed fixed on Isabella, dark and unreadable.

For a moment, neither of them looked away.

Then Noah leaned back slowly, the leather of his chair creaki
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