MIRANDAThe moment Adrian left, I stopped pretending to be calm. I stood beside the window of my bedroom, staring out at the gardens below, my hands clenched at my sides.That arrogant, infuriating man.He had walked into my father's residence, questioned me like a criminal, and left without giving me the satisfaction of a proper explanation.Worse, he had looked at me as though he knew I was hiding something. I hated that look.I hated the way his green eyes seemed to see through people, stripping away their carefully constructed lies until nothing remained.And I hated that, for one brief moment, I had wondered whether he knew. Whether he had somehow discovered my involvement.I exhaled slowly. No…Adrian had suspicions, perhaps. But suspicion was not proof, and he had left without accusing me of anything. But that didn't mean I could afford to leave any loose ends.A hurried, chaotic knock rattled my bedroom door before it burst open.Valencia Noire practically stumbled into the ro
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