As we sat at the dinner table, Elena's bright smile and lively conversation had already won over Lucian's heart, and now, she was making an effort to engage with me, her fiancé in name only. I observed her, trying to gauge her true nature, but her cheerfulness seemed almost too good to be true. Was it possible that Baron Warren, her father, had treated her with kindness? My gaze drifted to her wrist, and my eyes narrowed as I spotted a faint bruise. My heart skipped a beat as I reached out, gently grasping her wrist. "What is this?" I asked, my voice low and even. "Who hurt you?" Elena's face fell, and she remained silent, her eyes avoiding mine. I sensed a deep-seated pain behind her silence, and my mind immediately jumped to conclusions. "Baron Warren?" I pressed, my voice firm but controlled. "Did he do this?"
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2Just alive~💀
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Just alive~💀
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29/06/2025