e Marshall estate. This time, when she walked through the massive fr
ormal sitting room, where two lawyers
n-disclosure agreement, swearing her to absolute secrecy abo
rease by a set amount every year they remained married. The terms were clear: she was expected to fulfill the role of a supportive wife in public, but there
tract and more a
ign this?" she asked, her voice
his full power of attorney in this matter," the
ure: Julious Marshall. It was the f
signed her name, Elliana Castillo, for the last time. Th
. Marshall," Hayes said, a
gn, a costume she wa
e, decorated in soft creams and blues. A large dressing room was already filled with clothes in her exa
s unsettling. They kne
through that connecting door." He gestured to a heavy oak door on the far wa
ana stood alone in the vast, silent room. She was
he hea
imple melody. It was a complex, powerful piece, full of a raw, desperate energ
om to stand before the oak door. She presse
that piano was not weak. The music was filled with a strength th
the man on the oth
nger than her fear. She had an overwhelming
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