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Chapter 53
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2025-05-28 18:00:48Chapter 53: The Tea Is Hot
Adrian's POV
The estate still looks like Versailles threw up on it.
Same hedges clipped within an inch of their lives. Same gravel that sounds like a threat under the tires of any car not worth six figures. Same doors that open slow—like they're thinking about whether you deserve it.
Henri's waiting in the solarium. Of course he is. He always hosts confrontations here, pretending they're tea parties. The sun filters through the glass roof like it's been told to behave. The whole space smells faintly of citrus and old money.
He gestures to the chair across from him, fingers barely moving. Power, distilled into a twitch.
I sit. Relaxed, maybe too relaxed. One leg crosses over the other. Arm sl
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