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Cynthia's sharp voice echoed through the dimly lit room.
"Why did you call me here?"
Her eyes blazed with anger as she glared at the man standing before her, as if the daggers in her gaze alone could wound him.
A faint chuckle sounded from the darkness.
"Is this how you talk to me now… because of Raymond?"
Liam stepped forward from the shadows where he had been sitting, his tall figure emerging slowly into the faint glow of the lamp. His expression carried an amused calm, as though her anger meant nothing to him.
Cynthia's chest tightened.
"You know this isn't safe," she said, lowering her voice. "Us meeting here."
Instead of stopping, Liam continued walking toward her, his steps slow and deliberate.
"What do you care about what people say?" he replied lightly.
"I'm still your brother's fiancée, what, "
"Ex-fiancée."
His voice cut through her words sharply.
Cynthia froze.
