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Chapter 61: The Feeling Won’t Leave
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2026-06-11 21:35:54
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The door clicked shut behind Lydia, leaving Ava alone in the living room. She expected the house to feel quiet, but it felt heavy and cold. She waited for Noah to come back, but the house remained silent. Driven by a nervous feeling in her gut, Ava walked toward the hallway. She knew the house well enough by now to know where the private rooms were. She followed the sound of voices until she reached the door of a small sitting room. The door was cracked open. She didn't mean to listen, but she couldn't make herself walk away. "You’ve become careless," Lydia’s voice drifted through the gap. It was calm and sharp, like a knife. Noah’s voice answered. It was a version of him Ava had never heard. It wasn't the voice he used with her. It was flat, tired, and dangerous. "I’m not careless, Mother. I’m just finished." "Finished with what? Your duty? Your legacy?" "Finished with being managed," Noah snapped. She heard the sound of a glass hitting a table. "I am tired of having ever
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The morning light felt too bright, cutting across the kitchen counter in sharp lines. Ava sat at the table with a cold cup of coffee, staring at the photo she’d found in the library. She hadn't slept. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the two men in the picture—young, reckless, and smiling like they had the whole world in their hands. Noah was already gone. He hadn't woken her, but the house felt busy. She could hear the distant voices of his security team and the steady hum of people moving around the estate. For the first time, this place didn't feel like a safe home; it felt like a cage. She pulled out her phone. The screen was full of messages she had been ignoring for days. Most were from Tessa. Where are you? Ava, answer me. The salon is a mess. Are you okay? Across the city, the salon was quiet. It felt wrong without Ava. Tessa stood at the front desk, looking at the empty chair where Ava usually worked. She was worried, and honestly, she was getting angry. People d
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