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His Bride in Chains - Chapter 169: Dear Mother
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... her with a resonant click—final, deliberate, like the closing of a vault. The air inside was cool and still, perfumed faintly with sandalwood and ambition. Velvet curtains framed the glittering cityscape beyond, its neon veins pulsing against the night. A marble desk dominated the room, strewn with classified files and half-burned candles, their wax pooling like quiet confessions.
She sank into her leather chair, the silence pressing in. For a long moment, she simply sat there, her finge ...
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