Chapter 184
Episode 184
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The antique locket, a tarnished silver heart nestled within a velvet-lined box, felt cold against Natasha's fingertips. It was the "first clue," a forgotten relic unearthed from the dusty attic of the Malhotra mansion. The inscription, barely legible, spoke of a name she didn't recognize, a sigil she couldn't place. Yet, an unsettling familiarity tugged at her, a phantom echo in the chambers of her memory. She turned it over and over, the weight of its secrets pressing down on her.
Meanwhile
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