Chapter 85 eighty five

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AARON’S POV

The moment the door shut behind Vivienne, a suffocating stillness descended over the Blackwood mansion.

I laid frozen in the center of my bed, surrounded by shadows and silence, the kind that pressed in on your skin and made your heartbeat sound like thunder.

The door clicked shut behind...

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