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Chapter 14- What You Don’t Know

Author: Jechera
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-09 20:03:04

DOMINIC

The silence in the living room was a living, breathing thing.

I’d closed my laptop three times already, each time telling myself I was done for the day… but each time I’d opened it again, staring at numbers and contracts I wasn’t really reading.

The encounter at the gate still played in my head. Isabelle’s voice, that forced sweetness coating every word, the way she’d tried to step past me like she still had the right.

She didn’t. Not anymore. Not ever again.

Martha’s voice had cut through my thoughts earlier, calm and matter-of-fact.

“Miss Brooklyn has already put Elliot to rest” she’d told me, wiping her hands on her apron.

I’d just nodded. Kept my eyes on my screen.

But the name had stayed with me, irritatingly persistent.

Brooklyn.

I heard her before I saw her, the faint shuffle of her slippers on the marble, soft but purposeful. I didn’t look up until she stopped just a few feet away.

Her hair was somewhat dry now, that guarded expression already on her face l
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