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The air in the VIP wing of the hospital was thick with the scent of lilies and the sharp, metallic tang of unsaid betrayals. While Chloe Bishop was trapped in a vortex of guilt and neurotoxins, the "Demon CEO" was navigating a minefield of his father’s making.
Xavier Sr. let out a rare, genuine-sounding chuckle. "How could I be annoyed? Xavier has a personality as dull as lead
