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Arrangement & Trust

Penulis: Moriane
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-05-31 18:04:45

Martil’s Pov

The announcement should have relieved me.

That was the irony of it.

My father had essentially handed me a solution to a growing problem, one that had been quietly poisoning my reputation for weeks. Bellamy's sudden introduction as my girlfriend should have redirected attention away from the rumors surrounding Corleone and me.

Instead, I felt like someone had wrapped a chain around my throat.

The celebration downstairs continued long after the announcement, but I couldn't stay there
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