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Escaping the press mob

last update Date de publication: 2026-08-26 17:19:14

Chapter 11

Bailey's POV

The massive ballroom was dead silent, save for the low, haunting hum of the projector speakers looping that terrible frozen frame.

“MEET THE REAL RAVEN CREST: THE MAN WHO COVERED UP THE MURDER OF HIS WIFE’S FATHER.”

The words burned into the air like neon poison. For three agonizing seconds, nobody in that room even breathed. The crystal chandeliers overhead seemed to cast long, skeletal shadows across the rows of black-tie executives. Then, the dam broke. The room eru
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