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Author: Diti Koshy
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-09 20:30:24

What no one knew was that Noémi had heard every single word Isabella had spoken—all the crude, cutting remarks directed at her. And in that moment, she realized that Isabella couldn’t be the only one who held such an opinion of her.

What if other members of the family thought the same?

What if Mr. Halest agreed with his sister’s accusations?

Of course, Noémi had no interest in the Halest family’s fortune or wealth, but how could she possibly explain that to every single person? Would she have to prove her innocence and intentions every time someone raised a finger at her? Was there a way to avoid all of this altogether?

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Later that night, after everyone had retired to their rooms, Noémi stepped out of hers and found herself standing outside Ajax’s door.

She wasn’t sure if he would even be there, but his bedro

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    The next morning, when Noémi woke to the gentle rays of the sun caressing her skin, she stifled a yawn with the back of her hand and sat up, stretching her arms.Her eyebrows shot up to her forehead the moment her gaze landed on Ajax—fast asleep on the couch that was far too small for his tall frame. A throw pillow was shoved under his head, while his torso was curled slightly against the freezing temperature of the room. He was still dressed in the same clothes she had seen him in the previous night, and with the way his eyes remained shut—soft breaths escaping his lips—it was clear he was deep in sleep.After he had left the room last night, she hadn’t been able to fall asleep for a long while. But when she finally did, she was out like a light. She wondered what time he had returned. She wondered how long he had been awake.As soon as those questions formed in her head, a wave of guilt washed over her.First things first,

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    "Nothing!" Aunt Isabella didn’t even glance at her younger nephew. Her full attention remained on Noémi. "I was just asking Madam Rochester what the hell she was doing in Ajax’s bedroom. Were you in there all night? Answer me!"If Vincent found the situation unusual, he didn’t show it. Instead, he stormed over and placed himself between his aunt and Noémi, effectively shielding her from Isabella’s scrutiny."I thought Ajax made it clear yesterday—No one is to slander her. Did you forget already?" he said, his voice laced with warning."I’m just trying to get the truth out of her—her true intentions, that is," Isabella hissed, tilting her head in an attempt to look past Vincent at Noémi. "If she’s only here to deliver a baby, then why is she trying to get close to your brother? Ask her! It’s obvio

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    Noémie’s head felt too heavy for her shoulders. With no clue what was happening, all she could do was breathe and stare into nothing. Even long after Ajax had left, his words lingered in the air, sending shockwaves down her spine. The way he had spoken—the finality in his tone—made it clear she wasn’t entitled to a choice or an opinion on the matter.Was she?It didn’t seem like it.Still, it would be a lie to say that part of her wasn’t relieved to hear they were leaving. But given the recent history between them, another part of her was suddenly terrified. She wondered who else would be joining them. Surely, Mrs. Halest wouldn’t entrust her to his care… Did he even know how to care for someone? Not that she needed much attention so early in the pregnancy. But still. The thought unsettled her. What would she do in an emergency? Whom would she turn to if she wanted to share something—something she would feel incredibly awkward discussing with any man on earth?Dinner only made her fee

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