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... ing her gaze. Her hands trembled, but she said nothing.
She wouldn’t dare.
Everyone could see it now—Isabella’s mercy was already stretched thin. And this, they knew, was mercy.
The guards hesitated for a heartbeat, glancing toward Kian for silent approval. Kian, still stone-faced and detached, gave a single nod.
Only then did they move.
"Take them away," Isabella snapped, her voice firm, crisp, leaving no room for argument. "You’ve already wasted my morni ...
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