_Aurora’s POV_My life ended that morning.Not figuratively.Not dramatically.I mean actually, brutally, violently ended.At 7:42 a.m., my father froze my bank accounts.By 7:45, my penthouse lights died with a pathetic flicker like even the electricity was done with my shit.By 7:50, my music cut off mid-song, the speakers giving one last sad pop—as if even the universe was telling me to get my life together.And by 8:20, I was storming into my father’s office wearing nothing but a silk robe, sunglasses, and pure delusion.I slammed the double doors open so hard they rattled.“Why. Did. You. Block. My. Accounts.” I gritted out.The room full of clients turned and stared at me like I was a zoo exhibit.I ignored every single one of them.My father looked at me over the top of his glasses, then gave his clients a tight smile.“My assistant will be in touch,” he said smoothly.They packed up in a heartbeat—no one wanted to be in the room for a Kingston meltdown.The moment the doors sh
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