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Chapter Thirty Three: Remove Sarah

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The room was silent as Andrew’s polished shoes tapped against the marble floor. He descended the stage like a man who had already won the war—and knew it. That smirk on his face? It was Dangerous. Calculated and Lethal.

The crowd parted without a word, eyes trailing him, breaths held, as he strode toward Sarah with the cool precision of a king reclaiming his queen.

“Darling,” he said, his voice low and firm, “let’s go home.”

Sarah blinked up at him, stunned for a second. After everything he just said on stage—in front of everyone—he was calm. Not furious. Not cold. Just... steady.

She turned slightly to William and offered him a soft smile. “I’ll see you later, Will.”

William gave a nod, his expression unreadable. There was something bittersweet in his eyes. “Yeah. Take care, Sarah.”

Mia added with a friendly smile, “You too, William. Stay safe.”

“Always,” he replied, but his eyes lingered longer on Sarah before he turned away.

Outside, the air was thick with tension. They walked in s
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