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Chapter 6: The First Betrayal ( Pt 2)

Author: Sire Bliss
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We pulled up to the mansion at 8:45. Clara walked me to the door, squeezing my hand.

“Call me the second that lawyer contacts you. And if anyone in that house says one more cruel word to you, call me. I will come back and commit justified homicide.”

Despite everything, I almost smiled. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Now go prove them all wrong.”

I watched her drive away, then took a breath and opened the door.

Voices from the living room. I froze in the foyer, listening.

“…completely inappropriate. She’s humiliating this family.”

Margaret’s voice.

“She’s hurting, Mother. Give her some grace.”

Adrian. Actually defending me? That was new.

“Grace?” Margaret’s laugh was sharp. “She doesn’t deserve grace. She deserves consequences. If that child isn’t yours—”

“It is mine.”

Silence. Then:

“You can’t possibly know that.”

“I know my wife.”

“Do you? Because it seems to me you’ve been rather… distracted lately.” A pause. “Vivian mentioned seeing her with that Grant man at the charity gala. Very
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