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Chapter Eighteen: Blake

作者: Precious
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 14:16:35

The invitation arrived through Leo two days before the event, formatted with the same clinical efficiency as everything else: a charity gala, Friday evening, formal dress, attendance required as Caiden's wife. Below the logistics was a brief note stating that a stylist would arrive at four-thirty.

Nadia read it, sent back a single text asking if she needed to prepare anything specific, received a prompt no, and went back to grading her papers. It wasn't until Friday afternoon that she fully con
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