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Chapter 61

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Dante’s POV

“Get out!”

The maid stumbled back, her hands shaking as the glass she had dropped shattered at her feet. Her eyes widened, filled with tears, as she mumbled a frantic apology before scrambling toward the door.

The door slammed shut behind her, the sound cutting through the tense air. I sighed, dragging a hand down my face.

“Really?”

I didn’t bother looking up at the sound of Cyrus’s voice. His heavy footsteps stopped just in front of the broken glass.

“That’s the third maid this morning,” Cyrus said flatly. “You can’t keep terrorizing the staff like that.”

I leaned back in my chair, already irritated by his presence. My eyes slid shut as I rubbed my temples. “What do you want?”

“I should be asking you that,” Cyrus said, crossing his arms. “What’s up with you? You’ve been grumpier than usual all week. Everyone’s on edge around you.”

I groaned, sighing silently. “It’s not my fault everyone seems to be getting on my nerves. Just now that maid couldn’t even bring a damn tray w
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