Chapter 38: The Manipulator’s Smile

Celeste POV

I lean back in the velvet armchair, crossing my legs with deliberate ease, letting the faintest

curve of a smile brush across my lips. The tension in the room is palpable, and I can feel it

radiating off Adrian like heat from a furnace. He’s tense, coiled, barely able to keep his

compos...

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