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... ty that prickled Viana’s already heightened suspicion.
This was a performance, certainly, but for what audience?
Agnes spoke of the whispers in the drawing rooms, the thinly veiled pity from those who had once fawned over her, showered her with compliments, now their gazes held a new, uncomfortable curiosity.
She spoke of the subtle distance her former friends now kept, their invitations growing fewer, their smiles colder. She sighed, her gaze drifting off into the ancien ...
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