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Chapter 216: Aurora's Realization

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The Sunday before the wedding was not frantic. It was slow, steeped in the golden light of a late September afternoon.

The penthouse was quiet. Ethan was napping, exhausted from a week of recovery. Henry Vale had gone back to his estate, grumbling about "too much fuss," but looking healthier than he had in years.

Aurora sat on the sofa in the living room. She was surrounded by wedding paraphernalia—ribbon samples, calligraphy pens, a seating chart that had been revised twelve times.

But she
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