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Chapter Five: The First Confrontation

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Chapter Five: The First Confrontation

‎The morning air was heavy with tension, even before I stepped out of my room. The halls of the mansion were eerily silent, polished floors reflecting the cold light of the sun as if they, too, were holding their breath. I hugged my robe tighter around me, my heart hammering, knowing what awaited me.

‎Ethan Blackwood was in the dining hall. Not the kind, distant figure from yesterday, but a presence that seemed to command the air itself. I paused at the doorway, barely daring to breathe. His sharp gaze was already fixed on me, and the moment our eyes met, the chill of his scrutiny cut through me like ice.

‎“Isabella,” he said, his voice low, slow, deliberate. “You look… fragile this morning.”

‎I swallowed hard, forcing my voice steady. “I… I slept well.”

‎Ethan’s lips curled into a faint, cruel smile. “Did you?” He leaned back, one arm draped over the chair, the other resting casually on the table. Every movement scre
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