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THE WOMAN IN HIS LAST WILL

Chapter 3 THE HOUSE THAT WAS NOT EMPTY

Word Count: 1670    |    Released on: 28/09/2026

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, it felt like the

aring at

from behind me. Same black dress I had

this photo from

. Not an hour ago. L

re stil

e phone. "Lock the doors."

dy m

ards, my patience gone. "Lo

adio. "Secure the per

e hallway. "How many securit

the guar

he oth

pa

n't k

went sharp.

rd rush

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. Doors wide open. Clothes e

. But they didn't just sea

loser to th

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ned.

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my hea

narrowe

do." I shot the phone a glare. "My husband is dead. S

s I headed to

ised a hand. "Ev

arching behind the clothes. Under the bed. T

e frowned. "

ng in knots. "Then ex

did

omething wasn't right

of water sat there. I hadn't put it there.

was here,

ed up the g

cen

anything else

etective checked the

one was here," I rep

t was still shut, but tucked between the curtain and wall

someone been in here, they wore gl

low. Three floors d

ne wen

Stay here!" he ordered, but I

the detec

down the stairs, footste

door s

loor first and disappeared dow

n?" I

ans

ear entrance stood wide op

arden was empty. The gates

Darian. "Did y

his hea

did they

breath. "That'

way. No footprints. No br

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o Darian.

reased. "K

one was wa

rdly moved.

urprised by th

d. Barely. But I caug

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't you tell m

can

y n

e. "Because if I tell you what I kn

oldly. "I a

n't und

finger at the ceiling. "Someone was in my bedroom." I held up my phone, almost

top treating me like

something unreadable there. Then he sa

stuttere

grabbed his arm. "

ept

ien was worri

es

w l

le

ong, D

ee y

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own for th

es

wn w

y. "Why Lucie

y voice sounded far

't tel

hy

made me

. "Dead. He's dead, and yo

ce softened

e. "Don't. I don't

not sy

what i

dn't

f the hall. His face almost

t is

nd some

lenched.

Arden'

im without l

ried to stop me

N

stains crossed the marble. I hated the sight of them. Ha

. "Here." He pointed to the fl

en comp

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nelt, pulling o

mmered. "Wh

ey, a black flash drive, a

me. "You should

llow laugh.

d, then han

writing. I kn

ine squeeze

re

someone has already tr

wned.

tells you where t

nds s

about our marriag

e I didn't

quinted close

ew someone w

. Everyone

to believe I

will discover things

an down

rself h

hing wen

o, do not return t

fr

night I thought I'd

never happened the

e, the room colla

at mean?" I a

stayed

m. "Did Lucien le

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ch ag

alre

search

ntly, and the off

. Slid open drawers-empt

he desk, a small symbol-a c

dbag, pulled out the photo from earlier

to Sevrin. "

. "You've see

N

lie t

epped in.

ed a look-te

reath. "It belonged to a

ch g

t active

as it c

y eyes.

-until Darian swore under hi

hy

ol. "Orion was dissol

S

ucien was

opped out fr

t organization?" I looked

d at the

hoe. I stepped back-a small

s engraved

. "What does

kept

wered. "No

re t

tated.

he

me. "Arden In

an cold. "

oom 317 hasn't been o

hy

everyone to st

ngers around t

's where he kept everything

one b

dropped

tograph-a room, a desk, a wall cove

d through

was taken

Before my wedding. Before I ev

message

LOOKING FOR

ice. Then a

HER WHO LUCI

cked the win

mot

ien have to

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vri

ans

t is

ed at my pho

our mother was su

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as the first person Luc

g else fa

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was another. Maybe

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THE WOMAN IN HIS LAST WILL
THE WOMAN IN HIS LAST WILL
“Her husband was dead. She was accused of killing him. Then his final will made her the most powerful woman in his empire. Varessa Noir thought her marriage to billionaire heir Lucien Arden had been a mistake. She never imagined his death would expose a life built on lies. Lucien left her everything with one condition: she must remain in control until his murderer is found. Then Varessa discovers her supposedly dead mother is alive, her childhood memories were erased, and Lucien had known her long before their marriage. But the greatest shock comes when the dead man appears alive. Lucien never died. And the man Varessa called her father for most of her life was never her father at all. He was her jailer. Now the truth is hunting her. And the closer Varessa gets to remembering who she really is, the more dangerous it becomes to discover why Lucien was willing to die to keep her alive.”