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The Hidden Folder
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2026-05-24 06:26:35Chapter 20: The Hidden Folder
The penthouse was quiet.Too quiet.Damien had been locked in his home office for hours, handling the fallout from the gala scandal and Marcus Hale’s latest moves. I should have been resting. I should have been curled up in his bed, waiting for him like the good girl he loved me to be.Instead, I was standing outside his study door with my heart in my throat.*You shouldn’t do this,* a voice whispered in my head.
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