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Chapter 152

Autor: Her Majesty in Red
last update Data de publicação: 2026-07-04 19:28:32

DIANA

The private jet touched down in Paris just after noon. I stared out the window as the plane taxied across the tarmac, watching the familiar skyline of the city come into view. Paris had always been one of my favorite places — the fashion, the food, the elegance. But this time, I wasn’t here for pleasure. I was here because my mother had decided we needed to remind my father exactly who his real family was.

Dahlia hadn’t spoken much during the flight. She had spent most of it on her phone,
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