PREVIEW
... sting a golden hue over the long mahogany table where breakfast was already being served. The scent of freshly brewed coffee, buttered toast, and eggs filled the air, but the atmosphere was anything but warm.
Seated at the head of the table, Stephanie gracefully sipped her tea while her children, Ivy and Damien, quietly enjoyed their meal. Well, mostly quietly—because Ivy’s eyes twinkled with mischief.
Then came the sound of heels clicking against the marble floor.
Olivia ...
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