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Chapter 81: The Weakest Weapon

Author: Marvey_pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-02 20:53:20
Two good days have passed since the heated confrontation with Grandmother Hayes.

Two long, agonising days of anxious thoughts and a body that refused to eat or rest.

Vanessa actually hadn’t been herself after that back-and-forth episode with the Matriarch.

Even her reflection in the mirror had lost its gloss since then.

“Trouble was coming… a huge embarrassment was imminent,”

And since 48 hours, she still had not found a way to counter it.

Now, here she was again tonight, pacing the length of her bedroom, barefoot, her steps sharp and erratic to her own ears.

She was like a convict, testing the bounds of her prison.

Her eyes darted constantly toward the door, as though half-expecting someone to suddenly burst in and strip her of her gold.

At one point she stopped near the window, pressing a palm against the glass pane as though she might find air beyond it.

Her chest just kept rising and falling in visible pulses.

Her thoughts were spinning even faster than her steps.

Marvey_pearl

Okay, I tried to keep Vanessa out of trouble. I really did. But she insisted on pacing around barefoot in a silk robe, whispering dark monologues like a Bond villain with a skincare routine. And then Nate shows up drunk, mistaking her for Isla? At that point, I just got out of the way and let chaos do what chaos does best. Anyway, pray for Nate. Light a candle. Burn some sage. He’s going to need it. —With mild concern and dramatic popcorn, Your author 🍷🫣💅

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