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... mirrored Rafael’s. The loyal assistant nodded, no questions asked, as they strode out into the bustling city streets. The drive to the Vexley estate was a blur of honking traffic and flashing lights, the opulent mansion looming on the horizon like a gilded cage. Sprawling across acres of manicured lawns, it was divided into sections—a testament to the fractured family within. Rafael’s private wing was a fortress of solitude, but tonight, he bypassed it entirely, wheeling his chair with purposef ...
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