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... herwise calm face.
His dark eyes bore into Veronica as he asked sharply, "Are you sure she didn’t have any contacts outside?
Are you Smiths trying to play me, Veronica?"
His tone had turned cold, murderous even, and it sent a chill down Veronica’s spine.
The shift in the atmosphere was palpable.
Alexander’s mind was racing. He suspected that the Smith family had been portraying a false image of Aurora, painting her in a deliberately poor light, perhaps hid ...
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