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Chapter 92 - Masquerade Deceptions

Author: Raven
last update publish date: 2025-07-08 13:34:52

Julian leaned back against the plush armchair, swirling the glass of bourbon in his hand. "You know, Allie, if something’s bothering you, you should just say it. Maybe I can help."

Allie exhaled, running a hand through her hair. "You can’t help with this, Julian. No one can."

Julian clicked his tongue, setting his drink down. "Come on, that’s no way to think. I didn’t bring you all the way here to mope around. Look, Countess Alexander is throwing a masquerade tonight in the ballroom. Let’s go c
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