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Chapter 120: She Will Allow It

Author: TheSyggrafeas
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-13 23:59:05

VALERIA

The city stretched out before me, glittering like a thousand fallen stars, but my mind was elsewhere.

I was still thinking about what happened at that night event. Everything was too chaotic and hard to comprehend.

Barbara Rose, a powerful renowned and successful business owner who trampled other businesses and got the number one spot as the richest woman in the world.

She’s the woman who is also known as Celestina Valeztina.

Everyone was so shocked to see her.

She carried two different names, yet she still my twin sister who always radiated with confidence and enigma aura.

“What keeps you so busy, hmm?”

Donovan’s voice was a husky whisper against my back, his warmth seeping through the thin silk of my dress as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I didn’t turn to face him.

My fingers curled tightly around the iron railings of the balcony.

“I’m bothered…” I murmured, my words barely carried by the wind.

He rested his chin on my shoulder, his breath warm against my skin
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