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Chapter 76

Author: DewsTheInker
last update publish date: 2025-10-14 23:37:09

CHELLEY MORETTI

Morning light slanted through the tall windows of the penthouse, brushing warm gold across my face.

I blinked awake slowly, the world still hazy. The night was very short too, until the memories of earlier this morning around 1 came rushing back—

The grand meeting, the tension, the political war, and Cassian’s cold power domination, And then… the way he’d walked straight to Cassandra’s suite unit after the meeting.

I sat up, and my heart was tightening before I could even st
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