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Chapter 58

The opulent living room of the Clinton mansion, usually a sanctuary of elegance and tranquility, was now consumed by a heavy, suffocating tension. The air crackled with unspoken accusations, simmering resentments, and a palpable sense of unease. Hilaire sat slumped in his favorite leather armchair, his brow furrowed, his gaze fixed on the ornate carpet beneath his feet, his mind consumed by the chaos that had erupted in his carefully constructed world. Jaina stood by the window, her face a mask of composure, her eyes cold and calculating, her silence a testament to the storm raging within her.

"What were you thinking?" Hilaire finally asked, his voice a low growl, his words laced with a mixture of anger and disappointment. "You know how much Serena means to me. You know how much I love her. Why would you tell Hilary that she tried to kill her?"

Jaina turned to face him, her expression a mixture of defiance and resignation. "I was trying to protect my family," she said, her voice
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