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CHAPTER 47

Author: Finn Ryder
last update publish date: 2026-08-25 15:13:00

Clarissa

Valentine set his glass of wine on the edge of the nightstand, the glass tapping softly against the polished wood. His hand lingered on my hip, his thumb pressing lightly into the fabric of my dress.

"You don't have to play nice for my sake," he said, his voice low in the quiet room. "If seeing them brings up old garbage, I can turn them away right at the gate."

I turned around in his grip, resting my hands flat against his chest. I kept my breathing steady, forcing every muscle in my
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