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Nora said as she nodded her head and went into her space,the first thing she grabbed was her laptop,her files that were in a case on the ground,Carl's Lego's, opening all her bags she took out everything that were in them even the money she had gotten from Dominco that she had tried to spend but haven't gotten the time and gathered them into one bag leaving the rest on the bed, searching around for what she could take,she kept moving around she wanted to take everything, "Nora! Are you done there let's get going,I've already called for our transport" Dominco said from where he was standing which was still by the door, "I'm done,I'd be out soon" Nora shouted as she moved to the bathroom packi

Demi said. "Yes," Nora said. "The three conditions," Demi said. "Yes." Demi held the evening. "How are you," she said. Nora held the cliff. "I don't know yet," she said honestly. "I'm still feeling inside." "That's fair," Demi said. "It's a thousand years old," Nora said. "Someone a thousand years ago sat with this document and decided to describe the person who would come for it. And the description they left is me." She held the railing. "That should feel abstract. It feels completely specific."

" I let out a deep sigh when I heard that. My nose started to sting, and I felt like someone had ripped the soul out of me. I knew Teresa didn't love me and would do anything for Keaton. But seriously, even a stranger with stomach cancer would get more sympathy than this. I had spent years sleeping beside her. But when the doctor said I might recover, she still wanted me dead. I coughed violently, intentionally spewing blood everywhere on the bed and floor. I pulled out the mini voice recorder and transferred everything to my phone. Then, I called Dylan Chase, my lawyer friend. "I've sent you all the recordings of Keaton, Dylan. Along with what you found earlier, I'm ready to go all out to p

"Since you can't find the sheet and we don't have much time, let Miss Nora read out her minutes since she was taking notes as you spoke." "Ohh." The Minister looked relieved and he sighed gratefully at Savannah before sinking back onto his seat. Nora suddenly felt every eye in the room on her, and she tore her gaze away from them to stare at her empty pad. There was no way this would not be embarrassing. No way. She decided to go all out. She could accept the barest minimum from Nathan, but not from Savannah. She would not let Savannah walk all over her. "Miss Nora, can you hurry?" Savannah dazzled the room with her fake smile again.

"My name’s Nora. I used to work as your uncle’s assistant—until Audrey had me kicked out." Frank’s jaw tightened, though he didn’t immediately respond. "She found out I loved Zach and decided to get rid of me," Nora said, her voice sharpening with bitterness. "So, here’s my proposition: we team up. I’ll give you Audrey, and you take her far away from here. That way, Zach will finally be mine." Frank studied her carefully, his face revealing nothing of what he was thinking. After a pause, he asked, "I have so many questions, starting with: how do you know my name? And how do you know I want Audrey?"

She has learned that lesson the hard way. On the screen, Nora moves alone through the hallway toward the front door. She kisses David on the cheek just before she steps out, and promises to be back home soon. Wouldn’t be so sure if I were you, Maya thinks to herself. Nora steps out holding a black leather bound book that Maya is sure is the ledger, and gets into her car. They wait a few seconds till she’s down the street, then they start their own cars and follow, a safe distance away. Nora makes several turns until she’s on a familiar street Maya knows from all the research she’s done on Nora over the years.

That being said I turned around and walked toward the lobby after quietly shutting the door. _________✿ ♡‿♡✿ ___________ NORA'S POV I never believed that my entire life can be stumbled upon in less than a week. I was mated to Alpha Gavner, rejected by him, lost my mother while trying to escape his wrath, locked up in the dungeon, almost sold as a sex slave to foreigners, and reclaimed by the king himself, Horace. It all happened in a twinkling of an eye, I have no idea why Alpha Horace reclaimed me but I will be indebted to him for saving my life and bringing me into his house.

Clara murmured nervously with a bow. I arched my brow questioningly. What were they saying? "And what do you mean by that?" I crossed my arms, and asked them. "We will lose our jobs. Please let us help you take your bath. We won't discomfort you in any way." Phoenix added, and their heads remained bowed. I sighed, and I calmly acquiesced to their demands. I chuckled when they almost jumped in excitement. "Thank you, Lady Juliana." They smiled at me. "Nope. It's Juliana. I don't need the title." I shrugged.

*Nora: focus on class Whitaker* *Cole: I'm always focused* *Cole: also fyi Maya is looking at me from across the room like she knows something* *Nora: she always looks like that* *Cole: does she KNOW something* Nora looked at her notebook. At the clean blank page where today's notes should have been. She thought about his hand not moving away. *Nora: put your phone away* *Cole: thats not a no* She locked her screen. She looked at the front of the room and tried to pay attention to the lesson and told herself firmly and clearly that she was going to get this under control. She was smart. She was organized. She had a plan. She just needed a new one.

Nora reached into the deep pocket of her apron, pulled out a small, leather-bound notebook with frayed edges, and handed it to me with trembling fingers. "I found this accidentally while cleaning the maids' quarters," Nora whispered, leaning in close. "It's Tessa's personal diary. She hid it under her mattress frame. Luna, she wrote down everything, the dates she met Dr. Vance's apprentice, how much Lady Bianca paid her, even how they planned to execute the blood swap on the Capital Board team!" I took the small book, flipping through the handwritten pages under the narrow beam of moonlight. The entries were meticulous, detailed, and utterly damning.