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Chapter 43 Are You a Virgin?

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

Chapter 43 Are You a Virgin?

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.

machinations of shadowy forces, someone like Claire, hardened by

now, her endurance was

six o'clock in the evening, Claire was

cleaning job had occurred at a similar hour, and she had been swiftly assigned her

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believed that regardless of her job, the outcome would

her arrival, she was blindfolded before

cloth shrouded her vision, leaving

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path, reminding her of Frederick's circuitous route to the

A sense of se

goosebumps.

over her, and her

seemed an eternity, they entered an elevator, exiting to

minutes later, a woman's voice

the new

a melodious quality that was

www

of Claire's

the

the

fabric that veiled Claire's

the shroud of the

was momentarily blinding. Claire

peeled away the darkness from her eyes, the first sight to greet her was a woman who held a cigarette, exhaling wisps of smoke.

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in large, luxurious waves around her shoulders. She wore a red dress, it's deep V-neckline daring yet elegant, tailored to perfection to showcase every curve of her impeccable figure.

who had escorted Claire to this

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