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CHAPTER TWELVE

Author: Inkbyjane
last update publish date: 2026-06-03 15:30:50

Jane’s POV

The two men in black suits continued to stack heavy cardboard boxes onto the pristine marble floor of the foyer, the dull thuds echoing like a countdown timer. Victoria stood tall, her manicured fingers resting proudly on the lapel of Benjamin’s charcoal suit jacket, anchoring herself to him in front of the moving crew.

"You're moving in," I stated, crossing my arms over my chest as I stepped fully out of the hallway shadow.

Victoria’s head snapped toward me, her eyes narrowing
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