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Stabbing Betrayal

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Thankfully, both the interview and shoot for the magazine ended early, and I was able to make it back quickly to the hospital.

"Lady Diana," one of the bodyguards said when they saw me.

"Please move aside, I need to see my sister right away," I said hurriedly. However, instead of stepping aside and opening the door for me right away, the guards glanced at each other with a hesitant look on their faces, as if they weren't sure about what to do. That was when it occurred to me that Diana wasn't the only person inside my hospital room.

"Is Bradon here?" I asked, trying to keep my tone calm.

He called to tell me that he would come and pick me up. I should have told him that I had to go out in Diana's place because she suddenly fell sick. Although I doubted that he would agree to letting me take my sister's place for the photoshoot, maybe I should have told him anyway. My body froze in place, and I found that I wasn't sure what to do. Bradon was clearly inside with Diana right now.

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