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... lenched tightly in her lap. The room hadn’t changed much, still filled with the heavy scent of wood polish and expensive cigars, but it felt suffocating now. Her father, Victor Marquez, sat across from her, his steely gray eyes watching her with an unsettling calm. He leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers as if considering her request.
"I’ll help you," he finally said, his voice even.
Ella’s shoulders sagged in relief, and for a brief moment, she felt a flicker of grati ...
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