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Chapter 169

Bella's POV

The next fifteen minutes were a whirlwind of preparations. Aunty and I helped Max get ready, choosing an outfit that conveyed strength and composure. As we stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the details, Max's eyes met mine.

"Thanks for being here and suggesting this," he whispered, and I simply nodded, knowing that our unity was our greatest strength.

When the media finally arrived, the room buzzed with energy. Cameras flashed, questions were thrown like arrows, and Max's stoic demeanor faced the scrutiny of the public eye. Aunty, ever the composed presence, stood beside him, a pillar of support.

As the barrage of questions continued, I stood by Max's side, my hand intertwined with his, offering silent reassurance. The room felt like a pressure cooker, each moment intensifying the weight on our shoulders.

In the midst of the chaos, Aunty stepped forward, gracefully deflecting some of the inquiries. Her calm and collected responses showcased a level of diplomacy t
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