Seraphina knew something was wrong the moment she stepped into the grand hall. The air inside the Devereaux estate was thick with something she couldn’t quite place suffocating, charged, almost electric. It wasn’t the usual quiet luxury of Lucian’s world. The usual hum of servants moving discreetly through the corridors had ceased. The chandelier above cast an almost eerie glow, its light catching the polished marble floors, but the warmth of the estate had disappeared. The silence was the first clue. Then, she saw him. Lucian stood near the grand staircase, his expression unreadable, his presence commanding as always. But it wasn’t just him. Evelyn stood by his side, her body angled ever so slightly toward him, her lips curved into a victorious smirk as if she had already won a battle Seraphina didn’t know she was fighting. Seraphina’s stomach tightened. This was it. Lucian’s voice broke the silence, smooth and deceptively casual. “You’ve been avoiding me, sweetheart.” Seraph
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