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Caroline's heart leaped with joy at the news. It meant she and Diana could clandestinely orchestrate their plans.

However, the wisdom of patience was urged; the tumultuous events of late advised against any immediate action, lest they invite Frederick's scrutiny. Claire's heart, already a vessel of profound sorrow, remained unstirred by Frederick's final decree.

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It echoed the edicts issued during their sojourn at the Halfmoon Manor, rendering its delivery unsurprising.

As for Eclipse Nightclub, she reasoned that its denizens could hardly surpass Jacob in depravity.

The horrors of Eclipse Nightclub, she believed, could not eclipse the darkness of prison.

Yet, she overlooked the essential difference. Eclipse Nightclub teemed with men, while her prison had been a realm of women.

Women, though capable of cruelty, might yet harbor

compassion; men, however, could be merciless, especially in Eclipse Nightclub, where men indulged in every manner of vice with women. Claire, raised in luxury, had known little hardship beyond the

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loss of Anna four years ago, the ordeals of prison, and Jacob's perversions.

This foray into Eclipse Nightclub was a departure from her previous role as a cleaner.

The dual torment of body and mind could indeed drive one to the brink of madness.

Claire felt prepared to face whatever lay ahead.

Claire,

now, her endurance

o'clock in the evening, Claire was escorted

previous interview for the cleaning job had occurred at a similar hour, and she had been swiftly assigned her

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of her job, the outcome would likely

upon her arrival, she was blindfolded before crossing

veil of black cloth shrouded her

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reminding her of Frederick's circuitous route to the

A sense of se

goosebumps.

and

eternity, they entered an

minutes later, a woman's voice broke

the

that was not only beautiful but brimming with allure, tempting anyone who

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of Claire's escorts

the blindfold," the

the

veiled Claire's

the shroud of the

light, though not intense, was momentarily blinding. Claire shielded her eyes

to greet her was a woman who held a cigarette, exhaling wisps of smoke. Chapter 43 Are

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shoulders. She wore a red dress, it's deep V-neckline daring yet elegant, tailored to perfection to showcase every curve of

two decisive words, the two men who had escorted Claire to this enigmatic