Chapter 63 Real

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Victoria had spent the entire week immersed in her artwork, finding solace in the strokes of her paintbrush and the quiet hum of her thoughts. Every inch of her studio felt like a sanctuary, a space where no one could reach her. No one except Zander.

It had been a while...

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