Chapter 219 two hundred and nineteen

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ETHAN

I stood in front of the mirror in my walk-in closet, tying my silk tie with slow, calculated movements. The reflection that stared back at me was sharp, dressed in a tailored navy suit that hugged my frame like it had been stitched into my skin. My hair was slicked...

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