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Chapter 63.5

Author: Ophelia M
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Vivienne

My hand was still throbbing.

Not from regret—oh, I didn’t regret that slap at all—but from how hard I had to hold myself together.

Because if I didn’t leave that room, I would've done so much worse than slap her.

That bitch knew exactly what she was doing.

“Miscarriage.”

She dropped that word like it was some twisted trump card, right when the guards came in. Right when Darius walked through that door and saw the blood.

The way he looked at me?

Like I was the monster.

No questions. No hesitation.

Just… that sick silence that said he chose her.

Again.

I shoved the doors open, heels echoing in the corridor as I stormed through the council hall Daisy and Sebastian built to feel “royal.” Well, congrats—Celestria just turned it into a damn soap opera set.

“Vivienne!” Daisy called out, running after me in those ridiculous heels she swore she could walk in. “Viv, wait up!”

I didn’t.

“I said wait!” she grabbed my arm.

I spun around, eyes narrowed. “You invited her. You let her be in
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