Chapter 187 The Truth

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web of lies and manipulation. Tenthough the knew exposing. Damitan could break Elijah’s heart, the Believed he was an honest min at his come the would never stand by and let Damian dermy

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Watching her willowide eye

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take the money tedisappear abroad.

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behind bary,” Whitney replied matter–of–factly. “And since you’re carrying

began dating a formal letter of

fractioned leg, had fully healed, and she

des belongings, she made

time to leave the Howard residence for

was in his

Whitury,” she called softly

voice

Elijah painting

cell die bowme painting looks,” he said without

pdesk.:

decided not to rush it. She walked over to the

in Hawless, precise strokes, the characters embodied integrity and strength. They seemed to reflect Elijah’s

“Wher so quiet?” Elijah asked, looking up at her. “What’s wrong? Is my writing so bad you don’t know

all. Your painting is incredible. It looks like it belongs in a gallery. It’s as good

gottenbetter at flattery, but your words don’t align with what’s on this

the word ‘Truth”

me be asked

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clenched at her side, her nails digging into her palin. She couldn’t meet his

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