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The Perfect Frame

Author: DELEPU
last update publish date: 2026-02-02 22:58:39

At eleven o'clock at night, the mansion was already quiet.

The staff had returned to their quarters. Daniel was still locked in his study with his laptop and bourbon. Margaret had gone to bed in her own wing. Alina was locked in her room as usual.

And Clarissa stood outside Junior's room with her hand on the door handle, listening to the boy's steady breathing from inside.

She'd been waiting for this moment all day. Waiting for the mansion to truly sleep. Waiting until there were no witnesses.

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Eva Ordon Sumatra
waste of my time reading up to this point
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Roxanna Abernathy
This is ridiculous. The phone that Alina used was purchased by Mrs. Helen. Daniel doesn't know about it. If Alina's personal phone is missing then someone else took it. Also, how can Alina take Jr's toy when she is locked in her room 24/7. Clarissa is not very smart.
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