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... d, with all masks torn off—he was naked beneath the sun.
"I... I-I don’t..." he stammered, eyes darting like a cornered rat.
"It didn’t have poison. It was... just wine."
Silence.
No one moved. Not even the wind dared speak.
The Duchess, standing only feet away, trembled.
Her mouth twisted into a snarl of fury.
All her planning, all her patience, all her years of silent loathing—and now undone.
Not by the Duke.
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