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... n the modest, crumbling facade. Ever since Olivia had leveled that chilling look at him—the one that flared when he dared ask about Isabella—his heart had been a frantic drum against his ribs. A primal instinct clawed at his throat; he knew, with a sickening certainty, that something had befallen his wife.
The garden was a testament to neglect, a wild, choking sprawl where nature had reclaimed its territory. No hand had pruned the shaggy trees or shorn the overgrown grass in months.
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