Chapter 53 Broken Promises

Valenticia's POV~

The Seryne gala gleamed like a jewel box, chandeliers throwing golden light over silk gowns and sharp tuxedos, but the air was charged with venom. My silver dress hugged me, its sparkle a shield, Rosanna’s green hairpin pulling the weight at my skull. The news flash — “Valenti...

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