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Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen: A Different Kind Of Trap

作者: Jhumie_writes
last update 公開日: 2025-08-13 16:36:23
Lucien’s mood was a storm that didn’t pass with the closing of the council doors.

It followed him down the marble steps of the old building, past the long shadows stretching across the courtyard, all the way to the car.

Julio was a silent shadow at his side, his jaw clenched tight, his usual easy smirk gone.

Neither man spoke.

They didn’t need to.

The meeting’s stench still clung to Lucien, arrogance, opportunism, that particular smell of men who thought they’d sniffed out weakness.

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Lucien returns from the council meeting carrying the weight of political tension and bloodshed on his shoulders. But instead of the cold silence he’s grown used to from Emilia, he finds her waiting, draped in silk, wrapped in a new scent, and carrying an energy that feels more calculated than affectionate. He’s caught between desire and suspicion, unsure if he’s walking into an embrace or a snare. The balance between their fractured trust and undeniable pull has shifted, and for the first time in weeks, the next move belongs to her. #please support and give me gems. Thanks you❤️

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