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Author: Miss Sharon
last update publish date: 2025-12-24 22:55:20

IVY

I was exhausted.

The family meeting had drained every ounce of energy I had left. Watching Marcus storm out, seeing Vincent's devastation, feeling the weight of becoming the family pariah—it was too much.

All I wanted was to go home, hug Lucas, and pretend the Blackwood drama didn't exist for a few hours.

Turner dropped me off at my building around noon. "You sure you don't want me to stay? After Marcus's threats—"

"I'll be fine. I just need to sleep." I gave him a tired smile. "Go home, Tu
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good grief he is a criminal get your head on straight
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