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Chapter 237

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-08-11 10:17:09

They didn't leave right away.

Lucien stayed sitting on the edge of the bed, Damien leaned against the IV stand, while Tristan stood near the window with his hands in his pockets. Clara turned her face to the wall. Tears still fell slowly, but she no longer spoke and refused to look at their faces.

Lucien tried again. "Clara, listen. My divorce is almost finished. In a few weeks I'll be officially free. Damien and Tristan have been unbound for a long time. You're not a mistress."

Clara stayed si
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