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Chapter Eighteen

Author: Jessicarachel
last update publish date: 2026-04-21 14:46:05

Elara

Celia opens her mouth.

I did not even let her start.

“Oh, no,” I cut in smoothly, lifting a hand as if silencing a child mid-tantrum. “You’ve done quite enough already.”

She blinks, clearly not expecting that.

I lean back in my chair, crossing one leg over the other, perfectly composed. “In fact,” I add lightly, “you’re one of the reasons Louis is about to pay an extra hundred million.”

That lands hard.

Her lips part, but nothing comes out this time.

“Best you stay quiet,” I finish, offer
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