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Chapter 3

In the depths of sight, sleep eluded me.

My mind wandered to the safe concealed in Alexander’s study–one I’d never dared to open until now.

The combination dicked instantly: Claire’s birthday. Of course

Instead of the love letters or keepsakes Id imagined, I found something far more damning a corporate

Steal

had no official connection, I knew this entity intimately. They were the shadow investors behind every

of her performances, Claire’s career had scared past mine, even with my status in high society.

puppet master had been Alexander

role last year. An A–list director had personally sought me out. The script was brilliant, the creative team impeccable. I’d thrown myself into preparation–six months of rigorous training, strict diets,

to hear him say, “Darling, why push yourself so hard? Isn’t being my

an astronomical penalty to recast Claire in

role.

knew why. This same mysterious company had tripled the

for her.

and shut the safe, letting darkness envelop

pierced the blackness with

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