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CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

—JASMINE

I stand there, paralyzed, as the medical team storms into the room like a SWAT team, rushing to Denzel's side.

He's lying on the floor, unconscious, and they quickly scoop him up and whisk him away to another room.

I'm still trying to process what just happened, my mind reeling with questions and my hands trembling on my sides.

I mechanically trail behind the medics, my feet moving on autopilot, but I'm quickly stopped by two servants who step in front of me, exchanging awkward glances.

"I'm sorry, Lady Jasmine," one of them says, their voice firm but apologetic.

"But you're not allowed in there. This is a private matter”

A private matter?

“What—

I say but swallow my words.

I'm taken aback, my calm demeanor faltering for a moment. I want to ask why and demand to know what's going on, but something holds me back. Maybe it's the stern expression on the servants' faces or the sense of unease in the air. Whatever it is, I nod reluctantly and turn away, heading back to my fo
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