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Chapter 78

Author: TemsRay
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The villa’s warmth felt distant when I woke the next morning. Sunlight spilled across the marble floors, the ocean humming softly beyond the arched windows, but something inside me wouldn’t settle.

Ruben had already gotten out of bed no surprise there. His side of the mattress was cool, his cologne faint in the sheets. It felt... emptier than usual.

I padded into the sunroom in a silk robe, half expecting him to be on the phone again. But he wasn’t. Just silence.

Until I heard voices. Low, urgent ones.

I followed them quietly, careful not to let the floor creak beneath my bare feet until I reached the study, a room Ruben kept locked most of the time.

The door was open this time.

I paused.

Ruben was inside with two men. Not strangers I remembered them from the day those well-dressed, unplaceable “businessmen” visited our home. They looked sharp, confident, and out of place in paradise.

The man with the scar spoke.

“You sure she doesn’t suspect?”

“She doesn’t know anything,” Ruben’s voi
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