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Chapter 10: Hidden Drive

Author: Roxywrights
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 10:15:10
— THE DISOWNED HEIRESS & THE SCARRED FRENCH MONARCH —

"What are you holding, Vivienne?"

Lucian’s voice cut through the quiet room like a knife. He walked closer, his tall, muscular body looking completely terrifying under the dim red emergency lights.

His dark eyes were locked onto her shaking hands, which were trying to hide the glowing screen of the phone. The creepy text message felt like a heavy weight in her palm — Run before he finds out what your father did to his mother.

Vivienne
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