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Mara's Pov

Days passed, and the tension escalated. Talia's allies began to abandon her one after another, sensing the power shift.

One evening, I attended a charity gala, Yara by my side.

The event was a triumph, our charity's work gaining recognition. But as I mingled with guests and had fun, I sensed Talia's presence.

She stood across the room, her eyes fixed on me. A cold, mysterious smile spread across her face. I refused to let her intimidate me.

Yara noticed my tension. "Mara, what's wrong?" she whispered.

"Talia," I replied, my voice barely audible.

Yara's gaze followed mine. "Ignore her," she advised. "You're doing a good thing and the world is proud of you."

But Talia's gaze lingered on a challenge. Rhys showed up beside me.

"Mara, I'm so proud of you," he said. "Don't take Talia's presence personally and continue to do what you're doing.

My heart melted.

"Your parents would be proud wherever they are," Rhys whispered, his hand finding mine.

"Thanks for the encouragement my l