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... emerald eyes glinting with restrained fury. The moment the heavy wooden doors swung open, she was met with the sight of her husband standing beside that woman.
Lotisia, the low-born harlot, had dared to step where she did not belong. Her delicate hands clutched Ricardo’s arm, and her gaze lowered in what seemed like a well-rehearsed act of meekness, yet Fiorensia could see through the facade.
She had been raised among the nobles in the Higher Order and knew how commoners who tas ...
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