Violet pointed a trembling finger at Molly, her eyes burning with fiery rage."Molly, I'm warning you—if you continue helping Jessica spread rumors about Skye Embroidery, I'll tear your tongue out," she spat, her voice low and dangerous.With that, Violet turned in a dramatic motion and stormed out of the room.The entire time, she didn't spare Yuvan a single glance.As the guards outside gathered, Yuvan turned and raised a hand, signaling them to step back. Violet let out a cold snort and swept past them without looking back.Yuvan watched her retreating figure, her red dress like a flash of fire. She moved with purpose, confident and unafraid—this was the Spencer woman he had truly wanted to marry."Your Highness, she hit me! How could you just let her go?" Molly covered her face and started crying, her cheek red and swollen, tears streaming down like rain.Yuvan withdrew his gaze from Violet's back and looked at Molly. The warmth and tenderness that had once been there had va
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