chapter 8
Elara's POV:
Marcus had arrived this morning with his usual punctuality, his polished sedan idling at the curb as I gathered my portfolio with trembling fingers.
The drive to Thornfield had been silent except for the soft hum of the engine, and I'd spent the entire journey rehearsing introductions i...
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Chapters
1. chapter 1
2. chapter 2
3. chapter 3
4. chapter 4
5. chapter 5
6. chapter 6
7. chapter 7
8. chapter 8
9. chapter 9
10. chapter10
11. chapter 11
12. chapter 12
13. chapter 13
14. chapter 14
15. chapter 15
16. chapter 16
17. chapter 17
18. chapter 18
19. chapter 19
20. chapter 20
21. chapter 21
22. chapter 22
23. chapter 23
24. chapter 24
25. chapter 25
26. chapter 26
27. chapter 27
28. chapter 28
29. chapter 29
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