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Chapter 48 Ghosts Wears Velvet
The applause thundered in the hall as Eva Lang came to the stage. Her gown did justice to her aura as she walks. She held her chin high. The delicate veil fluttered faintly against her lashes, making her look less like a guest of honor and more like a phantom witch.
Damien stood rooted in place, holding the award. The smirk he wore like an armour
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