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... leaned back in her chair. Her gaze, sharp yet unreadable, locked onto Serenity’s bitter expression.
"So, that’s what you’re clinging to?" Valentina mused, her voice carrying a quiet amusement.
"A wedding ring?" She lifted her hand, flexing her fingers, allowing the absence of a ring to be plainly visible.
"And what does that prove, Serenity? That I’m not married? That my husband isn’t real? Or does it just help you sleep at night to believe that?"
Serenity’s lips ...
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