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Chapter 77 – The Judgment of the Night

作者: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-05-08 22:10:10
Kovalenko Mansion – 11:17

Sunlight filtered through the beige linen curtains, but nothing softened the heavy atmosphere weighing on Natália’s shoulders.

Seated before the oak vanity, still wearing the emerald silk robe wrapped around her slender body, she stared at the cell phone in her hand as if it carried a curse.

The notification still blinked on the screen. An encrypted number. No name. But the content… was unmistakable.

She slid her finger across the screen. The image opened, raw and direc
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