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Chapter 45 : “Threat”

*Aaron’s POV*

I leaned against the cool marble of the balustrade, my eyes locked on Roanne as she stared at Michael. The air was thick with the tension between them, an almost palpable static charge.

"It’s your birthday, Roanne," Michael said, his voice a practiced purr of affluence. "This party... It's fitting for someone as special as you. Why don’t you just enjoy it? Stop this."

"Thank you, Michael," she replied, though her words were edged with something brittle. “You organized a very good party, but you are still avoiding my questions.”

I could see the effort it took for her to maintain composure, the way her knuckles whitened as she squeezed her hands in fists. My instincts screamed – something wasn't right. I needed to know what game Michael was playing.

"Maybe I just need to leave, you can continue the party for me," Roanne continued, deflecting. “You can tell them I was just too tired.”

"Or we can go over there now," he insisted, stepping closer. His hand reached out,
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