Aurora's POVI slowly turned toward Alexander in the dim, shadowy light of the grand library, my heart hammering loudly in my chest. He stood completely motionless in the doorway like a statue, his intense eyes fixed unwaveringly on the antique silver ring still clutched tightly in my hand. Neither of us spoke for several long, tense seconds. The silence between us felt heavy, dangerous, and filled with unspoken accusations.“Do you know whose ring this is?” I asked, my voice steadier than I actually felt inside.Alexander didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he quietly asked, his tone carefully controlled and measured, “Where did you find it, Aurora? Tell me the truth.”I refused to answer directly, holding his gaze without flinching even though my pulse was racing. For the first time, our silence felt exactly like a strategic chess match where every single word and movement mattered immensely. Alexander eventually spoke again, his voice low and filled with clear warning. “Some things
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