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Chapter 49: Reigniting The Flame

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The night was quiet, but the tension was deafening.

Natalie Evans stood alone in the center of the lavish library that Adrian once claimed as his personal sanctuary. The walls, lined with shelves of rare first-editions and heirloom artifacts, seemed to lean in, pressing against her with silent judgment. The fire in the hearth crackled softly, casting flickers of light across her face. It was strange being here again—like walking into a dream half-remembered and painfully vivid all at once.

She had returned.

Not as the woman who had once been broken beneath the weight of betrayal. Not as the socialite discarded by high society. But as someone new—someone stronger. Natalie had spent months rebuilding herself in solitude, stitching together the pieces of her dignity and ambition. Her return was not for vengeance, but for justice. And tonight, she was ready to face Adrian Sinclair once and for all.

The double doors creaked open behind her.

"You're back," Adrian's voice was low, threaded w
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