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Like right now—knowing full well the wine was spiked and still drinking it. Was he trying to guilt-trip her into giving in?

If she caved to that, she wouldn't be Nora Fatehi!

Today, she was going to make him understand what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

Soon enough, Nora Fatehi stormed over to Caesor, eyes sharp, one hand planted on her hip.

From where Chloe Bishop stood