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Author: Jane
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 18:04:53

Chapter 29: The Weight of the Blade

​The shears felt heavy in my hand, a cold piece of steel hidden within the layers of a hundred-thousand-dollar gown. Julian wanted a bride; I was giving him an executioner. Every time the seamstresses stepped close to pin the hem, I felt the sharp edge of the blade press against my thigh, a secret reminder that I still had a choice.

​"Keep your head up, Nina," Julian’s voice boomed from the doorway.

​The seamstresses scurried away like frightened mice, leavin
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