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Chapter 6: The Unraveling Puzzle

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Lucien’s POV

The freezing water didn't help.

I stood under the shower in the private suite, the icy needles blasting against my face and chest, but the heat rolling through my veins wouldn't break. I leaned both hands flat against the cold tile wall, letting the water pour over my head as I stared blankly down at the drain.

I couldn't stop thinking about her.

My mind was trapped in a loop, replaying the exact second my control had shattered. I had never lost my cool like that. Never. I was a ma
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