Chapter 214

Episode 214

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The antique locket, a relic from a forgotten drawer, lay heavy in Natasha’s palm. Its tarnished silver gleamed dully under the desk lamp, a stark contrast to the polished mahogany of her study. The intricate engraving, a swirling pattern of vines and leaves, felt strangely familiar, a whisper from a past she couldn't quite grasp. It had been a gift from her adoptive mother, Mrs. Malhotra, a seemingly sentimental gesture, but something about it had always stirred a quiet unease within Natasha. Today, however, that unease had sharpened into a tangible curiosity, fueled by the overheard conversations and the growing collection of fragmented clues.

She traced the delicate lines with a fingertip, her mind replaying the hushed tones of Mrs. Malhotra speaking to her husband, fragments of sentences about "protecting her" and "the Obroye connection." The Obroyes. The powerful, enigmatic Obroye family,

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