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Chapter 181 Your Death Was Unjust

He snapped, “Fine. You’re getting married now. You’ve got wings and no one can rein you in. But Kaia, don’t forget this– you still carry the Domont name.”

Without his family name, did she think she could have married into a powerful family like the Graves?

Kaia watched him storm off, fuming and indignant, then said with quiet mockery, “Sue, I’m done. You can clear the table.”

Sue let out a soft sigh. “Yes.”

It was heartbreaking how these two, father and daughter, had become more distant than strangers.

For three nights in a row, Lucien came to the Domont Villa to have dinner with Kaia.

Sue observed it all with quiet satisfaction. Kaia’s husband clearly cherished her. If Kaia’s mother were watching from above, surely she’d be at peace.

At 7 p.m., Lucien was still lounging around, clearly in no rush to leave.

Kaia nudged him. “Lucien, it’s time for you to head home.”

Lucien caught her soft hand and kept brushing kisses across her

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fingertips, again and again. “I missed you. I don’t want to leave. You’ve only been gone for three days, but I haven’t had a single good night’s sleep.”

Kaia laughed, “You’re being dramatic. We don’t even sleep in the

same room.”

Lucien tilted his head, eyes deep with amusement, and stared at her–first her eyes, then slowly down her face, lingering at her lips before trailing further to her blushing neck and lower still.

Kaia, flustered, quickly lifted a hand to block his gaze. “What are you looking at?”

“You,” he murmured, catching her hand and gently pinning it behind her back. “Honey, starting tomorrow night, we’ll be sharing a room.”

implication in his voice

the front door,

his empty hand, smiling to himself,

was a

heated–it was enough to make her feel like she’d been set

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a long time for her to calm down. Even then, she lay in

the window. That was when she caught a faint, flickering glow

on a coat

Sue knelt alone. The firelight danced on her face, casting flickers of melancholy

emotion. “Ms. Domont has finally found a good man. You don’t need to worry

was afraid to speak up. I know your death was unjust, but

this for you now, to give you

behind her made

she called

turned to look–Only to

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“Ms. Domont!” Sue gasped.

was low, icy, and sharp as a

did you just say died

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had organized a

to get him blackout drunk, but Lucien

playing dice?” he said, rolling up his sleeves. “You beat me, I’ll drink. Otherwise,

to rise

he was stumbling toward the bathroom

throw up.

he clutched the wall, he didn’t forget to shout back, “Calvin,

groaned, “Why don’t you go

managing to last a solid

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with a