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Karen's POVEver since everything with Emily, Lucas, and Clarisse had started spiraling, I had felt this fire inside me, a mix of hurt, anger, and frustration that I couldn’t control. Every day felt heavier than the last. My emotions were swinging wildly, like a storm trapped inside me. I couldn’t rely on anyone. Lucas was drowning in his worries, Emily was consumed by hers, and Chris… Chris was always just there but never really present for me in the way I needed. And then there was Clarisse—the one person who seemed to get away with everything while the rest of us suffered. That thought alone made my blood boil.I had been watching her carefully for days now. She moved around the mansion with this smug look, like she owned everything, like everyone else was beneath her. I had overheard parts of her conversation with Emily, caught snippets of her trying to manipulate, trying to claim her place without consequence. My fists clenched each time I heard her voice. She had no idea the pow

Emily’s POVIt had been a week since the chaos at the mansion, since everything with Clarisse and all the fighting and chaos had finally settled down—or at least I thought it had. My wedding was in just two days, and I should have been filled with excitement, butterflies fluttering in my stomach, maybe even a little nervous energy about seeing Lucas at the altar. But instead, I felt tense.The wedding preparations had been in full swing ever since the day I returned from all the madness. Tables had been decorated, flowers had been arranged, and the catering team had gone over every menu option until every plate was perfect. Yet, despite all the planning, despite the elaborate decorations and the excitement of the approaching day, something felt off. Something that gnawed at me quietly from the inside.It was Karen. Or rather, the way she was behaving. My maid of honor, the woman who had promised to be by my side through every detail of this wedding, was hardly paying attention to me a

Lucas POV It was one of the happiest moments of my life. After all the chaos, the schemes, the threats, and the pain, I finally got to see Emily as my bride. She looked breathtaking, more beautiful than I had ever imagined. Her gown flowed perfectly, her hair glimmered under the soft lights, and the subtle shimmer of her jewelry caught every eye in the room. I couldn’t stop staring at her, feeling an overwhelming rush of gratitude and love. All the troubles we had endured suddenly seemed smaller, almost meaningless compared to this moment.Chris had spent the morning hyping me up, reminding me that I had fought for this, that I deserved this happiness, and that Emily deserved to feel loved and cherished on this day. I had listened, of course, but the truth was, I was still anxious. Weddings always brought out nerves in me, especially with everything that had happened with Clarisse. She had been unpredictable lately, and I didn’t trust that she would stay in line.I had gone to Claris

Emily's POV I didn’t know exactly when things started to go wrong, but looking back, I knew it was during the dance. Everything had felt loud and bright and unreal, like I was floating instead of standing on my feet. The music was strong, the hall was full, and Lucas’s hand was warm and firm in mine. I remember smiling, laughing, trying to keep up with the steps even though I was not the best dancer. I was happy. Truly happy.Then I felt it.A small prick on my arm. It was sharp but quick, like a needle or an insect bite. I frowned slightly and looked down at my arm, but there was nothing obvious. No blood. No mark that stood out. I thought maybe I had brushed against something sharp on someone’s clothes, or maybe I was just imagining it. There was so much happening around me.I didn’t want to ruin the moment.So I ignored it.But a few seconds later, I started to feel strange.At first, it was light. A little dizziness. The room felt like it was spinning slowly, not enough to make m

Lucas POV I had never felt this kind of shame before. Not the loud kind that comes with being defeated in battle, but the quiet, heavy kind that sits in your chest and refuses to move. Joe had won again. Not because he was stronger, but because he was always one step ahead. And this time, the price of my mistake was Emily.I stood alone in my study for a long time after the news settled in. Guards moved in and out of the hallway. Voices echoed from different corners of the mansion. Everyone was afraid. Everyone was asking questions. And all I could think about was how I had let this happen again.I should have seen it coming.I should have protected her better.The anger came next. Hot, sharp, and uncontrollable. I summoned the council immediately. The elders arrived one after the other, some nervous, some trying to look calm. The hall filled with murmurs and whispers, but the moment I walked in, everything went silent.I didn’t sit. I didn’t greet anyone. I looked at each of them sl