Chapter 94
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The night was thick with smoke and the clamor of illicit revelry as our heroine made her way through the dimly lit streets of her new home. Her heart raced with a mixture of excitement and trepidation as she approached the nondescript door of her father's enemy's residence. She had spent weeks meticulously planning this heist, using her photographic memory to recall every detail of the building's layout from a chance encounter at a society gathering months ago.
With nimble fingers, she picked the lock and slipped inside, her senses on high alert for any sign of movement. The house was silent, its occupants blissfully unaware of the intruder in their midst. She moved with catlike grace through the shadowy corridors, her path illuminated only by slivers of moonlight seeping through heavy curtains.
Finally, she reached her destination: the study. Her eyes, now adjusted to the darkness, scanned the room until they fell upon the safe hidden behind a gaudy oil painting. A smirk played across her lips as she recalled the combination she had overheard at a dinner party, spoken carelessly by her target after one too many glasses of champagne.
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