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... her coat hung off her shoulders like the day itself—exhausting and unwilling to let go.
Every inch of her body hurt, from the long hours, the tension, and the endless stream of unfamiliar voices speaking in polished tones and veiled expectations.
Her heels clicked along the polished marble hallway that led to what the maids had so reverently called "the young master's chambers."
She wanted nothing more than to collapse. Sleep. That was it. Just sleep. But the words kept ...
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