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Penulis: Luciana Rielle
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Kier's POV

From the corner of my eye, I noticed her suddenly go tense, her face turning even paler than usual as she stared at her stepbrother.

"Why are you still sitting there? Stand up," I said. Without looking at her, I pushed open the door on my side and stepped out.

Her brother's smile widened—not at me, but at Genesis as she stepped out of the car.

That smile didn’t sit well with me.

"Come here," I said immediately. She tore her gaze away from him and walked over, eyes downcast, her movements hesitant.

"What’s your brother doing here?" I asked. She flinched, then slowly raised her head to look at me.

Fear. It was unmistakable.

It was always there, lingering beneath the surface, but during the drive back, it had been different. She had stared out the window, taking in the view like she was seeing something out of a dream—not just plain old New York.

She shook her head.

Footsteps.

I looked up to see Richard descending the stairs, a maid following behind him.

I gestured toward the
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