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Chapter 7 A Name He Forgot, A Fire She Remembers

Word Count: 1371    |    Released on: 15/07/2025

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owed by "wife of" or "scandal

mply

Selina Moreau is Redefining

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i had forwarded it with zero

who's making

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were how st

ad it

turned the

nd cedar wax. The light outside had faded hours ago, leav

and exhaled. Not a sigh. Just a bre

celebrate. She didn'

felt s

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ake. Or a footnote in so

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nce,

Art Museum was lined with vel

ks, eyes scanning the entrance

leek navy dress, her heels ech

most about Lucas's company or Amara's retu

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a large vertical banner

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ress table in muted lighting, elegant

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answer r

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ld had

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begins when

est is not

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those words with

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ver be invis

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n't say an

dn't hang

. let hers

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d behind her. A

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an who had quietly bolstered her company with

they'd meet. Pro

d ques

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about it lef

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whil

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wall now, unwrapped from its

e. Her pain.

years ago... and now the

moment he saw the headline: "Sel

f she remembered

t expect

membered

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to

lled aro

at your office by ten. W

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man she'd look in the eye since le

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t Se

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said n

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her in ways he

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her become something he

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use. Charcoal pencil skirt. Minimalist heels. Diamond s

r, her hair pinned, he

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