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... y could muster a reply.
Both Henry and Estelle paused at the voice.
The click of heels echoed against the office floor as Victoria entered like she owned the air itself, the scent of expensive perfume sliding in before her. Her coat was perfectly tailored, and not a strand of hair was out of place.
Estelle turned slowly, and instead of her mother, all she could see was her executioner. She turned back to Henry.
"Father," she whispered, desperation breaking through ...
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