The First Wife’s Revenge
Ethan lunged toward her, but she slashed the dagger through the air, the flame of every candle flaring high at once.
“You’re too late,” Jessica hissed. Her eyes glowed. “The heir’s blood will seal the vow.”
Her gaze snapped to Olivia.
Olivia froze, clutching the book to her chest.
Jessica smiled. “There she is. The last thread of the chain. Come closer, Liv. This is your destiny.”
Ethan stepped in front of Olivia. His voice was low, desperate. “Don’t touch her, Jess.”
Jessica tilted her head. “Still protecting her, after everything? You’re weaker than I thought.”
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