Chapter 71 The Trap Is Set

JOANNA

The night air felt heavier than usual.

I stood on the balcony of the Costa mansion, my fingers curled tightly around the cold metal railing as I stared into the darkness below.

Mia’s face kept flashing in my mind.

Trusting. Loyal.

Unaware.

A bitter breath slipped past my lips.

She deser...

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