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Chapter 29

Author: FEEMEEHAN
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-25 02:55:14

Johny’s penthouse was steeped in silence, the kind that only came in the late hours when everyone had surrendered to sleep.

Ariel had been no exception.

Curled beneath the soft duvet, exhaustion had finally claimed her. The day had been long, draining, filled with thoughts she wished she could escape.

But just as sleep had fully settled over her, a sudden noise shattered the quiet.

A sharp voice. A crash. Muffled weak scolding. Her brows furrowed, without opening her eyes.

Another sound followed—closer this time. Slurred words mixing with the unmistakable shuffle of unsteady footsteps.

Then she opened her eyes in curiosity. She sat up, her heart picking up pace.

What's happening? She thought inwardly.

Throwing the covers aside, she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood, padding toward the door.

A sense of unease coiled in her stomach as she made her way down the dimly lit corridor and descended the grand staircase.

The sight that greeted her at the botto
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