Chapter 7
Chapter 7
AN EVENING AWAY FROM ASHFORD MANOR
The morning after Alexander's confession, I woke to the sound of rain.
It tapped gently against the tall windows of my bedroom, creating a rhythm that seemed to belong to Ashford Manor itself. The sky beyond the glass was pale grey, and the gardens below were covered in a thin veil of mist. The trees swayed beneath the breeze, their branches brushing against one another like quiet whispers.
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