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MLS Chapter 24
The man standing before him was someone with whom he had no meaningful interactions until now. Miguel Ervatos—son of a princess, the pioneer of Motrel’s nightlife. Both were among the most well-known men in Bessen, yet their spheres had hardly overlapped. If there were any intersections between them, it was limited to the fact that some of the elite clubs Vaye frequented for social networking gathered at Alborada Hotel—where Miguel was always present. And now, unexpectedly, there was one…-
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MLS Chapter 23
More than ten dresses hung in Lorena’s small bedroom at the Klein residence—all newly ordered. She stared into the mirror. A stranger looked back at her, adorned in a way she had never seen before. The first thing that caught her eye was the dazzling rose-colored dress. A silk gown that bared her straight shoulders and collarbones completely. The delicate fabric clung to her body, leaving no room for modesty, while the full, cascading frills at the hem fluttered lightly with every movement,…-
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MLS Chapter 22
* * * The fragrant scent of oranges drifted above her head. Lorena gazed silently at the grand cathedral she had once again found herself before. Wrapped in the misty evening glow like a veil, St. Vergos Cathedral was in the midst of a solemn mass. ‘Is this the right thing to do?’ Her heart, which had remained steadfast even before the prince, now swayed like a small boat caught in a storm. The last fragment of her conscience clung to her ankles. With divorce papers sent to Levantes and…-
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MLS Chapter 21
The day after public opinion in Motrel had shifted, Lorena received a letter. Dora, who would usually burst into the drawing room with excitement, entered hesitantly this time, her shoulders tightly drawn up. "Today’s morning paper... and a letter that arrived this morning, Señora. It bears the royal seal." Lorena calmly accepted it. Dora was right. The letter was sealed with the golden rooster insignia that marked the dawn. Lorena wasn’t surprised—she had been prepared to receive this…-
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MLS Chapter 20
To put it briefly, Lorena could not reclaim her wedding ring from the jeweler. The jeweler hesitated to comply with her request to return it. <I recognized at first glance that this item originally belonged to you, Señora... However, if I hand it over to you, I would have no excuse to present to the Marquis. I doubt you’d want me to inform him that the Duchess of Levantes retrieved this item, would you?> Lorena had no choice but to leave the jeweler, merely asking him to keep the ring's…-
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MLS Chapter 2
When Lorena stepped out of the study, she was met with an unexpected sight. "Arisa?" The woman with black hair, who had been speaking with someone in the hallway, turned to face her. It was Arisa Menendo de Carencho, the only daughter of the Count of Menendo and one of the few friends Lorena had made in Bessen. Lorena smiled warmly and approached her friend. "What brings you here? I wasn’t told you were coming." "I was invited." Arisa scrunched her nose playfully. She stood with her…-
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MLS Chapter 19
The next day, Lorena woke abruptly to a light touch shaking her shoulder. Her tilted vision was filled with the sight of Hena, her face tense with concern. Slowly, Lorena sat up from the sofa where she had fallen asleep leaning to one side. "…I told you, you don’t have to do maid duties anymore." Her voice was hoarse from the early morning. Hena hesitated briefly before gathering Lorena’s disheveled hair and tying it neatly into a single bundle. "It’s dull not doing anything. I promise…-
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MLS Chapter 18
The discomfort with the bed wasn’t solely due to her time at the Levantes mansion. Whenever Lorena closed her eyes, she found herself reliving the moment she ended her own life. The cold touch of the gun pressed against her temple haunted her, and she often startled awake, rubbing her face desperately as if to erase the sensation. In those moments, she craved a sedative—the same one the Levantes physician had often injected into her arm. But she knew she couldn’t rely on it forever. Lorena…-
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MLS Chapter 17
3. In Search of the Canary. “Fix it.” Seventeen photographs and twenty-four bundles of letters lay scattered across the table. Vaye Levantes, having tossed them down in fury, clenched his teeth tightly. “Fix it within a week. Raid the newspaper office, silence the nobles—whatever it takes.” Arisa Menendo. That woman, who deserved to be strung up on the streets of Motrel, had meticulously tracked his every move. Her dedication to gathering evidence of his affairs was so thorough that…-
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MLS Chapter 16
Lorena was in the guest room. Sitting still on the sofa, wearing the coat offered by a female officer, her small figure seemed almost fragile. Vaye strode toward her with his long steps. Standing by the sofa, he looked down at Lorena’s profile from an angle. Her eyelids were shut tightly, and she exhaled quietly, as if trying to steady herself. “Get up.” At his low command, her delicate eyelashes quivered slightly. Her hands still bore traces of dried ink and brown bloodstains. The…-
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