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CHAPTER 21- Marcus's Funeral

作者: Zieey
last update 公開日: 2026-03-22 13:27:07

I'm in a black dress Eleanor brought for me yesterday. It fits tight over my belly. Can't hide pregnancy anymore. Four and a half months, showing clearly.

About to walk into Marcus Vaughn's funeral. Five hundred people, the press, the cameras, everyone who saw the viral video.

"You ready?" Caleb asks. Adjusting tie in mirror. Black suit. Face exhausted. Yesterday's board meeting destroyed him. They questioned everything. Suggested interim CEO. He barely held ground.

"No. But let's go anyway."

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