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Possession

Author: Oma
last update publish date: 2025-12-30 12:15:03

3RD POV:

He chuckled bitterly. “Let them whisper. They’ll get bored eventually. And weren’t you just calling her out on her mode of dressing at the fashion show?”

“This isn’t a joke!” His mother’s hand smacked against the table, startling Lena who lingered by the door. “You’re over thirty-two. Your father had already built half this empire at your age and secured his family’s name. You think prestige comes from money alone? It comes from appearances, from legacy. From heirs.”

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