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Chapter 61: The Bloodline

Author: Judy
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-09-06 13:10:39

The crystal bourbon glass hit the mahogany desk with a soft, dismissive "clink" that sounded like a gunshot in the silent command center.

Isabella couldn't breathe. The air in the room suddenly felt heavier than the freezing water of the subterranean river. She stared at the flawless, aristocratic face of the woman sitting behind the desk. It was a face she had mourned for ten years. A face she had seen perfectly preserved in oil paintings, a face she had whispered to in the dark when the grief
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