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(Eleanor's POV)

I sat rigidly in my chair, glaring at Olivia Winters with undisguised contempt. The Stone Ancestral Hall's cold atmosphere matched the ice in my veins as I watched her stand before me, her shoulders squared despite

her precarious position.

How I loathed this woman. This nobody who had somehow ensnared my nephew and gained a position she didn't deserve.

"You have nothing to say for yourself?" I demanded, my voice echoing against the stone walls

Olivia pressed her lips together, swallowing whatever justification she might have offered Smart girl. Nothing she could say would matter anyway

Ethan had made his choice clear. Victoria Frost and her daughter Emma were his priority now, not this pathetic excuse for a Luna who couldn't even protect her own child.

"Your silence speaks volumes," I said, rising from my seat. "You know you're guilty."

Victoria stood beside me, her perfect features arranged in an expression of righteous indignation. She had played her part flawlessly, as always.

"To think you would target an innocent child," I continued, circling Olivia like a predator. "A child who has just undergone a kidney transplant, no less."

bitter recognition that she stood alone against us. Without Ethan's support, she was powerless

enjoying how she flinched at

(Isabelle's POV)

years of watching this nobody steal my brother's attention and my grandmother's affection, justice would be

commanded, savoring the word on my

stubborn defiance igniting my rage. Who did she think

I

kick to the back of her knees. The

floor sent a thrill

shoulders, forcing her to stay down. Her emerald

matched my

contained glee, "shall we proceed

fixed on Olivia's kneeling

surface gleaming in the dim light of the ancestral hall. The

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raised it high, then brought it down across

sound of wood striking

through the

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