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Maxwell Zelinsky sighed deeply, a look of sadness and helplessness on his

face. “I have no real feelings for her, and I’m not happy. You are the one I’ve

always held close to my heart, my one true love.”

“Get lost!” Ashton snapped, her fury clear.

“Alright, I’ll go.” Maxwell raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, offering a

bitter smile. “But I really wish we could go hunting one last time, just like we

used to. Remember? It was our favorite game. All our laughter and sweet

memories were left there.”

“You’re not leaving, huh? Fine, I will!” Ashton didn’t want to engage with him

any longer. She turned sharply and made her way toward the venue.

Though she had no desire to speak with him, the memories from years ago

began flooding back into her mind–unbidden flashes of joy, sorrow,

heartbreak, and anger, all swirling inside her. Her eyes welled up with tears..

No matter how much she tried to ignore it, Maxwell had been her first real

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boyfriend. Even though he abandoned her for a marriage alliance, she had

once loved him deeply and had done many things for him.

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Maxwell watched Ashton walk away, a small smirk playing on his lips. The gap

in their age and experience gave him the confidence to know exactly what

Ashton was feeling, even without seeing her expression. He could already

sense the emotional turmoil brewing inside her.

“Otto!”

“Yes, Mr. Zelinsky!” At Maxwell’s call, a small but sharp–looking man appeared

at his side.

“Book a hunting session for this afternoon.”

“How many participants, sir?”

“Three.” Maxwell’s eyes followed Ashton’s fading silhouette, confident and

composed as ever.

“Yes, Mr. Zelinsky,” Otto responded swiftly before vanishing as quickly as he

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appeared. His speed was unmatched, for quicker than

Dotson,

Hall, Ashton found a seat like any other ordinary

others who were eagerly awaiting

presidential candidates,

knew he was working behind the

though she was certain he was

couldn’t spot him anywhere.

disappointment washed over her as Maxwell’s

man was right–Emmanuel

to her. He never had and never would. She longed to see him,

have a valid reason to

stage of youthful

her heart–and

to start a new relationship, but

she felt an overwhelming sense

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was adrift, without a clear

life. While everyone around her at the

in the back, feeling distinctly

Capitol Hall with one purpose: to find

days since Emmanuel arrived in

or even reached

the wealthiest in the country and held

elections. Emmanuel, supporting Ethan,

the Chapman Estate, and

in the hall, he caught

by

debates, Nathan hadn’t brought a date.

most girlfriends in the

side.

Ms. Summerton!” Nathan suddenly appeared next to Ashton,

and handing it to the audience member seated

buying the

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up, recognizing him instantly.

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down, frowning as he responded, “You’re

I’ve been training under Emmanuel, and I might

you now.”

could use someone to

on,” Ashton replied coldly.

don’t have a habit of hitting women,” Nathan lied, knowing he likely

a fight. He was well aware of her

didn’t want to be her

saw right through his lie. After all, it was a known secret

playful scuffles

hitting women was laughable.

idea, something more fun, and

with sudden enthusiasm. “How

the Hunter’s Den? Competing with a

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quite the thrill!”

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of games with

strong, skilled woman–especially one

he hadn’t

hadn’t given him much guidance lately,

Yeringham had helped him develop some internal

the past few months, he had also enlisted a personal

to see how far he’d

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