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Chapter 7

Chapter 7

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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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