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... he white silk of her wedding dress stained with blood—not her own, but someone’s. She didn’t know who. She didn’t ask.
The screams had faded. The music had stopped. Only the chaos echoed in her memory.
She was now sitting in the Morano estate’s private wing, surrounded by luxury... and silence. Daisy hadn’t left her side since she’d been rushed in. Her hands trembled as she wiped a cut on Alessia’s forehead with a damp cloth.
"I don’t think it’s deep," Daisy said softly, ...
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