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Chapter 21: Can Paradise Survive When Hell Follows?

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Seraphina's POV

"We're not cancelling the honeymoon."

Aurelius's declaration cuts through the chaos of Jennifer's continued updates about James's escape, through Victoria's concerned calls, through Zara's texts demanding we go into hiding until he's caught.

"Aurelius, he knows where we're going—"

"Then we'll have security." His hand finds mine across the hotel breakfast table where we're trying to salvage what should have been a perfect first morning as husband and wife. "Armed guards, surveill
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