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... hrough the window. The room was grand, as expected of her father’s estate, but it felt cold, more like a prison than a refuge. Everything in the room—from the lavish wallpaper to the plush curtains—oozed luxury, but none of it made her feel welcome. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to fend off the chill that seemed to seep into her bones.
Three nights. She let out a soft sigh, her shoulders falling as weariness crept in. This was her third night here, and every second felt hea ...
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