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The Hidden heiress

Chapter 2 The ice Queen

Word Count: 1014    |    Released on: 12/02/2025

imposing shadows over the streets below, a silent reminder of the dynasty that had ruled from within its stone walls for generations

and expensive artwork adorned every corridor, a clear display of wealth and status. Yet beneath all the

The rhythmic beeping of the machines monitoring his vitals was the only sound in the room, a quiet reassurance that he was stable. Despite his weakened state

enough to shift the energy, making the space feel colder. She carried herself with the poised elegance of someone accus

breathing. Years of living on the fringes of society had taught her to observe, to absorb, to re

ired, her voice a silken

d, her tone professional and devoid of unn

ed-for a different response, something that suggested Nora was unsure, in

to ensure his recovery," Vivian said, though it

cour

om the woman before her. She was used to people bending to her will, to servants, business associates

continued, "Though, I must confess, I exp

y social standing, Mrs. Blackwood," she countered smoothly. "It is measured by results. And if I, with my 'rustic' background

en the ribs-elegant, precise, and l

composure wavered, ever so slightly, before she turned on her heel and sto

rceptive, and she wondered if he had heard the exchange. If he had, he gav

-

cas Blackwood entered the room, his posture stiff, his expression unreadable. He had come t

a crisp black suit, he exuded an air of power and authority, yet

till viewed her with suspicion, convinced that her motives were less than pure. It was a f

ent before shifting his gaze to Nora. He was about to offer a curt ackn

nt. The gentle patience that often softened her features had

ed, her voice devoid of

aps he had expected her to seek his approval, to look at him

idn't

dark hair before turning toward the

he said, his voice measured. "Since you ar

ly reacte

even a question-but none came. It unsettl

turned and left, disapp

oom, her fingers brushing lightly against

pany

ith Blackwood elites, powerful figures, and prying eyes

e was trapp

nd made her way out of the room, her mind al

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