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Author: Hillary ann
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-16 05:02:38

The Vow I Never Forgot

(Callum POV)

The courtroom hadn’t emptied when the whisper began.

“She’s gone.”

Everybody looking around, confused.

Seraphine.

One minute she was seated, watching the verdict unravel. The next, her chair sat vacant, a silk scarf draped neatly over the armrest like a calling card.

Ezra stormed into the hallway. “Get me security. Now.”

But I already knew. She wasn’t hiding. She was moving. Calculating.

And she'd left behind something that would make us doubt each other again.

Back in the estate, Iris held Noah close while reporters clawed at the gate.

Inside, Lysandra coordinated with the legal team. “Lenora’s in custody. Full charges pending. We’ve issued a formal request for Seraphine’s arrest, but she crossed state lines the moment the verdict hit.”

I nodded, numb. “She planned it.” I muttered

“Of course she did.” Ezra replied walking around.

The flash drive sat on the desk in front of me.

Black. Innocent.

Poisonous.

Ezra turned to my direction when he notice
Hillary ann

Author’s Note: This chapter changed everything. The truth is finally out—but so are the lies, the traps, and the betrayals no one saw coming. Callum and Iris may have found each other again, but peace doesn’t come without a price. Ava’s reveal is only the beginning. What’s coming next will test every vow they made. Thank you for reading, feeling, and staying with them. Trust no one. —Hillary Ann --- Would you like a version that’s more romantic, suspenseful, or emotionally reflective?

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