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Chapter 18

Author: Bunnywrites
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-02 18:26:32

EVELYN

I took the drink without looking at the man offering it, barely aware of anything except the bitterness on my tongue.

“It’s difficult to know what you are planning, ma’am,” a familiar voice said.

I turned my head slightly, my gaze landing on Jackson.

“Then don’t know,” I said flatly, taking another sip before walking away.

The ballroom was a blur of murmured conversations and laughter, but none of it mattered. My heels echoed against the polished marble as I moved, Jackson following at a careful distance.

I didn’t need his judgment. I didn’t need anyone’s judgment.

Before I could think twice, my feet carried me toward the hallway leading to the private rooms. As soon as I reached the door, two of Alexander’s men stepped in my path.

“You can’t enter, ma’am,” one of them said.

I lifted my chin, my voice cutting through the space between us. “I am his wife.”

They hesitated. Exchanged a look. Then stepped aside.

My heartbeat was steady as I walked inside. But the moment my eyes lan
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