ELARA’S POVI walked through the front door of the mansion, my heels clicking on the marble floor. The party felt like a lifetime ago, even though it had only been an hour."Well, well, well. Look who came back."I turned around and saw a familiar figure standing by the grand staircase. My heart leaped."Aunt Isadora!" I dropped my purse and rushed to her, wrapping my arms around her small frame.She hugged me back tightly, then pulled away to look at me properly."Stand still, let me see you," she said, holding my shoulders. Her sharp eyes scanned my face and body. "You've become so lean. Tell me, did that bastard maltreat you?"I sighed. "Aunt, can we not talk about him today?""Of course, darling." She took my hand and led me to the sitting area. "Come, sit with me."We settled on the velvet couch, and she poured two glasses of wine from the bottle on the coffee table."I heard you're remarrying," she said, handing me a glass. "Killian Dreven.""I guess I have to."Aunt Isadora fro
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