The evening drizzle cast a somber tune against the windowpanes of a cozy suburban home.

Mara lounged in the living room after dismissing her evening help, swirling a glass of Cabernet as she stared blankly at the ceiling. The front door swung open, but Mara did not flinch.

A chill draft swept through, prompting Mara to frown. "Ever heard of closing the door?"

"Always such a stickler for details, aren't you?"

At the doorway, a woman shook off her umbrella, her stilettos clicking on the hardwood floor as she strode in.

The rhythmic tap of the heels only heightened Mara's irritation, her frown growing deeper. "You've never had an ounce of manners."

The woman sat down, her flawless features stark against Mara's scar-streaked visage.

Eyeing the woman's perfect complexion, Mara's gaze turned venomous, a visceral urge to shatter her wine glass and scar that pristine face.

To aerate the expensive wine with her blood!

"Gillian, didn't I tell you to cover that revolting face when you see me?"

This was the woman who had once been incarcerated for willful harm, Gillian Ashford!

Gillian snorted with contempt, crossing her long legs. "Compared to yours, I think my face is the least of our worries."

Mara stood abruptly, fury in her eyes, and for a moment, she wanted nothing more than to throttle the life out of Gillian.

Gillian, however, nonchalantly gestured. "Sit down and listen to what I have to say, or you'll regret it."

Mara clenched her jaw, reluctantly sitting back down.

better than lapdogs, Gillian. Do you think you're still the darling of Sea City? I've got news

your mouth," Gillian snapped back,

saint, and

until a clap of thunder outside drew

produced two photographs

University, aiming for a master's in finance, and he's the

a withering look, picking up Aaron's photo. "Isn't this

seems quite taken with her, collecting all sorts of information on her. Your task

doing this? Luring men is more your speed. Your goal and

this is serious. Don't forget our master's orders," Gillian reminded

their master, Mara shivered, her tone becoming more

quietly, "For now, that's it. Oh, and Kenneth from the Ellington family is also at Elite University. He seems to be in touch with Anna from Vanguard Agency, and that woman is trouble.

the sight of you,"

convenience; Mara was from the Boyd family,

said

Mara sat in the dark, clutching Aaron's photo with growing

"Vivienne, just wait."

University was fragrant with the scent of cherry blossoms, the air

was far from

apartment between the university and

campus, peace had been

he was greeted by the sight of a freshly showered Kenneth, casually strolling about in

cold," Kenneth said nonchalantly, grabbing a soda from the fridge and taking a

"You know it's cold, and you're drinking

the door open, passersby got an eyeful of Kenneth's indecency,

Close the door," Kenneth rushed to secure

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