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CHAPTER 16: A Night to Breathe

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-03-12 23:51:20

Later That Day

Caliste barely left her room. She curled up in the library instead, pretending to read while her mind swirled with confusion. Her heart betrayed her—fluttering every time she remembered the way Lucian touched her. The way he said, "I'll be gentle."

A knock broke her thoughts.

"Madam?" the housekeeper said gently. "There's someone at the door... says he's family."

Caliste blinked. "Family?"

She rose and made her way to the living room—only to freeze.

"Uncle Desmond?" she gasped.

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