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CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX_ CLAIRE’S POV

Author: Claire Ree
last update publish date: 2026-03-17 22:49:34
I closed the front door behind me carefully as I stepped into the mansion.

It was quiet that night. The only thing louder than my footsteps was the sound of Nathaniel’s voice, echoing in my mind.

“She builds narratives.”

“She’ll dismantle your credibility.”

And the worst part—

“They’ll use the infertility.”

I walked slowly through the dimly lit hall, with the sound of my heels clicking softly against the marble floor.

So many thoughts kept invading my mind.

The realization that
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I’m curious, do we like Lucian? I know he’s not the most likable person right now… Please comment your thoughts 💭 and support this book with gems 💎 and coins🥰

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Sheryll Bidua
a big NO, I hope Claire end with Nathaniel
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Sandra Smelcer
I wish him and Claire could get back together Ido not respect him
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