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Chapter 13: What Was Left Unsaid

Author: Athisarae
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-03 21:57:29

Eleanor walked slowly down the west wing corridor, past the long, quiet stretch of halls that felt colder and more distant than the rest of the estate. This part of the house felt like it belonged to someone who preferred silence over company. She reached the door at the end, hesitated for a second, then let herself in.

Lucian’s room was darker than she expected. Not gloomy, but composed. Muted grays, deep navy, a lot of books on the shelf. Her eyes lingered on the corner table stacked with files, the untouched reading chair by the window, and the simple bed with crisp linens. Every detail was precise, like him.

Lucian leaned casually against the wall, arms crossed.

“Too small for you?”

Eleanor blinked. “What?”

He gestured around the room. “The space. It’s not exactly what most women dream of, is it?”

She shook her head with a small laugh.

“No, I like it.”

Lucian gave a faint smile, then turned and pulled his polo over his head, revealing his chiseled upper body beneath. Eleanor imm
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