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Chapter 071

Author: Anakin Detour
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-27 16:13:19

The envelope sat on my desk like a challenge I wasn’t ready to face. Inside was an invitation—formal, pristine, and heavy with expectation. James Connelly had invited me to a prestigious business event as his guest. For most people, this would have been exciting, even flattering. For me, it was a reminder of all the ways I didn’t belong in that world anymore.

I sat down and carefully opened the envelope again, as though looking at the elegant font one more time would make it less intimidating. It didn’t. The details were all there—location, time, dress code. A black-tie event, of course. The kind of event where people whispered behind your back if you wore last season’s gown or didn’t carry yourself like you belonged. My stomach twisted at the thought of walking into that room, all eyes turning toward me. Would they recognize me as the daughter of a failed businessman? Would they see me as the woman whose marriage ended in a public mess? Or worse—would they not see me at all, dismissi
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