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Horace stood at the entrance waiting for her, his disheveled appearance a stark contrast to his usual impeccable demeanor.

His hair was askew, his eyes bloodshot and swollen, clearly struggling to maintain composure.

A multitude of questions flooded Ariana’s mind, desperate for answers about what had transpired and how Theodore could be in peril.

Yet, her words lodged in her throat, rendered voiceless. All she could think about was Laying her eyes on Theodore.

Seeing him safe and unharmed.

As they entered the elevator, Horace pressed the descent button.

button, forcing a bitter smile. Her voice trembled as she inquired,

deep breath, met her gaze, and steadied his

she heard the sound of the elevator pinging as it came to a stop. The doors opened, and she

standing at the entrance

Darian and

of grief. Although Ariana was too far away to hear what they were saying, their glee was apparent, as if they didn’t

seeing that they looked so delighted, it must mean they

Jasper a look, and the two of them tried to suppress their amusement and

eyes squinted, and he managed to squeeze out a small tear as he said to Ariana with a face

even more insensitive and showed no restraint or attempt to hide his true feelings in front of her. His lips

is

words “sister-in-law” in a provocative manner as

pretentious expressions made her want to do nothing more than tear them apart

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