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Chapter 23: You look very capable of protecting me

Author: Ze Von
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Aritzea’s POV

Rejecting Lucian offer to be his plus one to the gala didn't bother me at all. It wasn't like I was loosing sleep or feeling overwhelming guilt over it.

No, not at all.

However, now standing in front of the mirror, tightening the last button on my jacket, it didn’t feel so smart anymore.

I stared at my reflection critically — black tailored blazer cinched at the waist, slim trousers pressed so sharply they could probably cut someone, black button-up shirt tucked in clean and perfect.

My hair was pulled into a sleek bun at the back of my head, a few wisps framing my face just enough to look effortless, not messy. Minimal jewelry. No nonsense.

I looked like I could strangle someone with a silk tie and not wrinkle a single thread.

Good. That was the goal.

I smoothed my hands down my jacket but my brain... had other ideas.

Because suddenly, all I could think about was Lucian. I could already picture it — him walking into the gala with ‘her’ clinging to his arm.

I didn’t know
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