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... exley’s dining room, flooding the space with soft golden light. It danced across the long mahogany table and made the crystal chandeliers overhead sparkle like captured stars. The room smelled of freshly brewed coffee, warm buttery croissants, and sharp citrus from the bowl of perfectly arranged oranges in the centre. Every inch of the space screamed wealth and power.
At the head of the table sat Rafael in his sleek wheelchair, wearing a navy suit that hugged his broad shoulders like it ...
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