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Erasure

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At ten past eight, Alina forced herself down to the first floor.

She didn't want to hide in her room like a prisoner ashamed. She didn't want to give Clarissa and Margaret the satisfaction of seeing her broken. If she had to live in this mansion—in this luxurious prison—she would live with her head held high.

At least until the door truly closed.

The breakfast Mr. Harris brought this morning was still untouched on the tray—cold toast, scrambled eggs that had hardened, chamomile tea that no longer steamed. Alina hadn't touched it at all. No appetite. No desire to survive today.

But sitting alone in her room would drive her crazy. So she went downstairs.

When Alina reached the dining room, her steps stopped at the doorway.

The large mahogany table that was usually the place for family breakfast had been cleared. No plates. No tablecloth with spring flower motifs that Alina chose last month. No vase of white lilies that Alina usually changed every three days.

All of it gone.

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  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    No Limits

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    At seven in the evening, Junior's crying still hadn't stopped.That sound echoed throughout the mansion—raw, broken, desperate. Not the usual crying of a small child having a tantrum. This was deeper. Darker. Like something inside Junior had truly broken.Mrs. Helen stood outside Junior's room with an untouched tray of food, her face wet with tears. The old woman had tried—repeatedly—to go in to calm the boy. But every time she approached, Junior screamed."GO AWAY! JUNIOR DOESN'T WANT TO! JUNIOR ONLY WANTS MAMA!"And Mrs. Helen had to retreat with a broken heart, hearing the child she had cared for like her own grandson reject her harshly.Clarissa stood in the corridor in an elegant evening dress, perfect makeup, but a frustrated expression. She had tried to enter three times. And three times Junior threw pillows, dolls, anything he could reach."GO AWAY! HATE MAMA RISSA! GO AWAY!"Margaret sat on the family room sofa with rigid posture, a cup of chamomile tea in her slightly trembl

  • The Billionaire's Insignificant Wife    Hate Papa

    Half an hour later, the bedroom door opened without a knock.Alina was still sitting on the floor, but had already wiped her tears. Her face was empty. Eyes red.Daniel stood in the doorway, looking at her with an unreadable expression. His gaze fell on the tray on the table—the lunch plate that was almost finished.Something in his face relaxed. Subtle relief."You ate," he said. Not a question, but a statement.Alina didn't answer. Didn't look at him. Just stared at the window with empty eyes.Daniel stepped inside, closing the door. "Clarissa is coming. She'll be staying overnight tonight. I came home early to accompany Junior playing."Alina was stunned hearing Daniel's complete report. It wasn't usual for the man to report in detail. But Alina quickly realized, Daniel said that only to hurt her. To make her more tortured by hearing Daniel's decision to allow his ex-wife to stay in the house.Something cracked in Alina's chest—small, but painful enough to make her breath catch for

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