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CHAPTER 14 — THE FIRST PUBLIC LIE

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last update 公開日: 2026-02-19 10:00:00

The car pulled up to the Harrington townhouse—Edward’s townhouse—an hour before the dinner party. Amara Adebayo stood by the window, watching raindrops gather and streak against the glass. Her reflection looked foreign: neat hair, a tailored coat, lips tinted just enough to suggest color without extravagance. She was polished. She was ready. She was, in every way, a woman performing the life expected of her—her own life now intertwined with Edward Harrington’s.

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