His Endless Hate
At the end of her message, she added a pointed line, 'Emilia, I'm sure Aunt Eleanor would want you to see her life's work come to life.
I hesitated, but curiosity got the better of me. I had to see it for myself.
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The grand hall was bright and brimming with noise. Clinking glasses, lively chatter, and laughter swirled in the air.
It was overwhelming, a stark contrast to the solitude I had become accustomed to.
My fingers clenched instinctively at my side.
Across the room, I spotted Ethan walking beside Hannah, introducing her with a smile to the guests. It felt surreal, almost like they were the true siblings.
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