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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.

stared at the glowing red button, forcing a bitter smile. Her voice trembled as she

his face, Horace drew a deep breath, met her gaze, and

mind. She only came to her senses when she heard the sound of the elevator pinging as it came to a stop. The doors opened, and she

at the

was Darian and

to hear what they were

looked so delighted, it must mean they had already confirmed the

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

to squeeze out a small tear as he said to Ariana with a face filled with contrived

or attempt to hide his true feelings in

with raised eyebrows and a wide grin and said, “My brother is gone, but you need to be sure to take care of yourself, my

“sister-in-law” in a provocative manner as a way to get

moment, the sight of their pretentious expressions made her want to do nothing more than

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