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Chapter 83 – The World Watches

Author: Cyril Masina
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-25 01:38:15

The footage dropped at dawn.

By noon, the unedited archives were everywhere — raw clips of the Kane sisters and their family, faces clear, voices unmistakable, every taboo act laid bare. News outlets called it the scandal of the decade. Social media exploded. Law enforcement statements were issued. The Blackthorns had delivered on their threat.

Sophia and Aurora watched the chaos unfold from the control room, screens filled with their own images. Instead of panic, a strange calm settled over th
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