Camila’s brush moved gently across the canvas, creating something beautiful. She was painting white lilies, a gift she planned to give to her sister-in-law, Clara Xavier. Outside, Manhattan was being hit by the worst blizzard in the past ten years. The wind howled loudly against the tall glass windows, but inside the room, everything felt warm thanks to the soft fire burning in the fireplace. Camila Wilson took a deep breath. The familiar smell of oil paint—a mix of linseed oil and thinner—always made her feel calm. She was so used to it, she even loved it. Her hand moved slowly and carefully, adding soft white color to the flower petals. She was sure Clara would love this painting. In this house, only Clara truly accepted her—aside from her husband, Damian Xavier, of course. Unlike Lady Beatrice, her mother-in-law, who clearly hated her. Ever since Camila entered this house as Damian’s wife, that woman had always been cold and harsh toward her. It was as if Camila didn’t even exi
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