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Chapter 151

Auteur: Diana Ogazi
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-30 04:29:42

The mansion was really quiet at ten o'clock at night. Justin was not in his room because he was at Clara's for the week. Elena was asleep. The housekeeper was gone. The security team was doing their rounds elsewhere.

She found Alex in the greenhouse at ten ten. She was not looking for him. She just went to the kitchen to get some water and saw the light in the greenhouse.

The greenhouse should not have been lit at that time. So she followed the light down the path through the garden.

Alex was
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