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Chapter 66: The Sinclair Soirée -Part 5

作者: Rachelle Wylde
last update 最終更新日: 2025-06-09 23:59:48
Leonel

~~~

Fuck.

I forgot about Stacy.

Last night she’d called me, telling me she got some information on Ava’s ex. When I asked her to tell me, of course she set a price, and that price was being allowed to attend the Soirée.

The woman gets on my nerves, but there’s no denying her ambition.

I agreed, and with my money, I see she spared no expense making herself look good in a green Versace piece I know is yet to be released, and her blue hair with added extensions is pulled into a tight ponytail.

I may not have minded her being here so much if not for Ava, looking absolutely horrified.

“Ava, mi Valienta, we have to go inside,” I whisper to her, making it look like I’ve planted a kiss on her temple as I realize the cameras are now on us.

For the rest of the evening, our every move is recorded.

Ava fixes up fairly quickly, maybe because as horrible as The Madame was, she never really posed any major threat to Ava, and her beautiful green eyes flicker away from Stacy,
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Rachelle Wylde
Heyyyy, the chapter actually had some issues when you first read it but it’s complete now ...️
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His dad???
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