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I wasn’t used to gestures like this. When we got there. Agnes got a call. She frowned, glancing at her phone, then waved at me. “Go on ahead. I’ll join you inside.” I nodded once and stepped out of the car, the flowers heavy in my hand. The moment I walked into the burial venue, silence fell. Heads turned. The crowd’s eyes locked on me, some widening, some whispering. And then my eyes found Rachel. She was standing there, fragile in her black dress, her hair pulled back, her eyes still swollen from crying. But what cut me wasn’t the sadness . it was the fact that Chris had his arm around her, holding her as though she belonged to him.

"I thought we were on the same page when it came to her." Rachel's expression turned cold, her eyes flashing with anger. "I'll do whatever it takes to protect my home, Bruno. And if that means taking down Alison, then so be it." Bruno's eyebrows rose, his skepticism evident. "And what exactly do you think Alison is going to do?" Rachel's voice dropped to a whisper. "She's going to try and disrupt our lives, Bruno. She's going to try and take what's mine." Bruno's expression turned grim, his jaw clenched. "I know, Rachel. I'm not going to let her do that."

Rachel married Matthew Kane for protection, Rachel was using him, Rachel was secretly destroying her own family. And tonight, everyone would believe it, she looked at herself in the mirror. “If Rachel can become a queen…” Her smile grew, “I can watch her fall.” Her phone vibrated again, a message from an unknown number. She opened it and saw one sentence, “Make sure Rachel falls,” Elena’s smile slowly disappeared, because whoever sent it knew her plan, and that meant she wasn’t the only player. THE GALA The Raphael Foundation Gala has always been my father’s favorite event. It was a place where powerful people smiled while hiding knives, I remembered attending years ago.