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Chapter 91: The Devastating Reveal (2)
Author: Mischief
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Was it Aren's child growing silently inside her? Was it the bloodline of the quiet, invincible sovereign who now ruled the high-tech world from the top of Greyson Tower?

Then, a cold, terrifying wave of nausea hits Jasmine right in the pit of her stomach as another memory rushes forward to consume her sanity.

She remembers the chaotic, dark days immediately following the divorce signing.

She remembered how Nikolai Wynn had cornered her at a high-society charity e
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