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CHAPTER 76  ÁRIA’S POV  “How dare you call my daughter lowly?”  Elodie intervenes, jumping to Eva’s defense as if on cue. Didn’t I expect that? She starts emphasizing how kind…

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CHAPTER 75  ARIA’S POV  I pause for a moment, pondering why he wants to meet me in person instead of simply stating his intentions over the phone.  “I don’t think…

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ARIA’S POV  After such a hectic week and a tough time with the press today, I’m relieved by how effectively Neal cleared up all the rumors. Additionally, the launch of…

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CHAPTER 73  ADAM’S POV  As I realize that Eva is behind spreading those rumors, I feel a surge of anger coursing through me. How could she stoop so low? The…

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CHAPTER 72  ARIA’S POV  It’s high time to host a press conference and clear up all the rumors that have been circulating about Neal and me for the past few…

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CHAPTER 71  ARIA’S POV  I want to call Adam and blast him over the phone for tarnishing my reputation, but then I decide to stay silent on the subject. He…

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CHAPTER 70  ADAM’S POV  I am sitting in my office when my assistant bursts in with such urgency that I turn my head in astonishment. He doesn’t even bother knocking. …

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CHAPTER 69  ARIA’S POV  I am pleased that Grandpa’s antique pièce is safe with me. Since that day, after Eva and Elodie literally begged me to return the necklace, I…

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CHAPTER 68  EVA’S POV  My mother and I are equally stunned when this bitch swipes her black card and the payment is approved. The collective gasps from those around us…

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CHAPTER 67  ARIA’S POV  My retort is sharp, my tone defiant as I refuse to yield to their intimidation.  “I’m here for the bidding, what else do you want me…