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... ," she said without hesitation. "Behind bedroom doors. In the dark. In silence."
Valerie felt her chest tighten. Heat rose to her throat, a mix of anger, humiliation, and something deeper something dangerously close to grief.
"When morning comes," Ivanka continued, "and he puts on his noble mantle again, you will be left behind."
She looked Valerie up and down, as though assessing something that had never truly been worthy.
"You will not stand beside him before th ...
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