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Chapter 91

With a triumphant smirk, Julia slipped by the watchful eyes of the bodyguards and tiptoed out the back door.

Evangeline settled into her private booth at Kronovia Royale Pub, surrounded by glasses of Bloody Mary.

The Fosters were gambling royalty, their power unchallenged.

Evangeline, a true Foster by blood, had always been drawn to the color of blood.

Staring into the deep red of her drink, her favorite, Evangeline could not shake the image of Walter from her mind.

'Evangeline! You're the Foster family's treasured princess, the apple of everyone's eye, raised with love and care by your doting grandfather and uncles—not to be mistreated!

'What's a guy like Walter even worth? To think he drove you to drink your sorrows away and torment yourself. Does he deserve that power over you? Absolutely not!' ran her thoughts.

Evangeline's heart screamed the answer, but her hand betrayed her, lifting the glass and emptying it in one defiant swig.

Walter was, after all, a man she had onc
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