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The Prisoner’s Laugh
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Aria

My head kept spinning in circles ever since the scandal hit the news. I wasn’t guilty of selling off Moran properties. I knew it, but the world didn’t know that and my biggest fear was that Zion might think it true. It was pretty hard for anyone not to be convinced. All the evidence was there. And so, the media, the shareholders, even The Concord, were all too eager to paint me as the traitor.

Someone had forged my signature, used my authority, slipped into my life like a shadow wearing my face. And Lucian knew about it. I was convinced.

He leaned across the table, his eyes gleaming as if he enjoyed mocking me. “There it is,” he said, eyes bright with amusement. “You’ve finally caught on. Haven’t you? Not so sweet when the knife’s pressed against your own throat, is it?”

I gritted my teeth and flashed him a stern glare. “Tell me who it is.”

Lucian tilted his head. “Why should I? You barged in here, barking threats, waving your little empire around like it means something. You fo
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