DEAD GIRL WALKING

Echoes of Truth

Villa De Luca had never felt colder. Not with its marble floors, gold-plated door handles, or silk-draped corridors. Valentina walked them like a sleepwalker, numb to the opulence. Every step echoed too loudly. Every chandelier sparkled too brightly, like it mocked her confusion.

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