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Chapter 5

Auteur: Nadia
Her falsified medical charts and diagnoses filled the screen.

Photos of her bribing the doctor and records of the bank transfers followed.

The guests began to whisper.

"What? Her illness was fake?"

"I always heard the Lambert family's older daughter was sickly. Turns out she was faking it. And wasn't her sister supposed to be the bride today?"

Hearing the whispers, Chloe snapped. She dropped her bouquet and ran toward the control booth, screaming, "That's a lie. Turn it off right now. None of th
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    Her falsified medical charts and diagnoses filled the screen.Photos of her bribing the doctor and records of the bank transfers followed.The guests began to whisper."What? Her illness was fake?""I always heard the Lambert family's older daughter was sickly. Turns out she was faking it. And wasn't her sister supposed to be the bride today?"Hearing the whispers, Chloe snapped. She dropped her bouquet and ran toward the control booth, screaming, "That's a lie. Turn it off right now. None of this is real!"My mother stared at the screen, her face ashen.She shook her head, grabbed Chloe's hand, and shielded her."That can't be true. Chloe goes to the hospital every month. She comes home vomiting. How could she have lied to us?"Chloe's eyes filled with tears. "That's right, Mom! Zoe faked all of this. She's angry about the wedding, so she chose today to get back at me!"She grew more worked up as she spoke, then covered her mouth and cried.My mother pulled her into a protective hug.

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    People nearby turned to stare. The coffee stung my eyes, and my head spun. I could barely make out my mother's words as she jabbed a finger at me.All I could see was her grabbing her purse and storming off without a backward glance.I stood there trembling, covered in coffee.Then someone held out a dark silk handkerchief, and I caught the crisp, woody scent of oud.I looked up, startled, and found a man standing beside me.He wore a sharply tailored charcoal suit, his expression cool and aloof.It was Lucas Harmon, the head of the Harmon Group.No one in New York dared cross him. He'd taken charge of a business empire at a young age and ruled it with an iron fist.Just last week, I'd represented my company at a strategy meeting with his firm. He'd sat at the head of the table, untouchable."Ms. Lambert, here. Wipe your face."Lucas's voice was reassuring, without a trace of mockery.At a small gesture from him, his assistant went to a nearby mall to buy me clean clothes.He was still

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