Chapter 12 - Nora Stands Tall And Defends Her New Life
Down in the secure estate parlor, Nora stood by the window watching the brief skirmish unfold with absolute composure.
She didn't flinch at the sound of the flashbangs or the sight of armed men being neutralized on her former abuser’s orders.
Dante walked into the room holding a cup of black coffee, noting the calm determination shining brightly in her blue eyes.
“Are you alright, Nora? Did the noise frighten you?” Dante asked, stepping gently to her side by the glass pane.
“For the first time in my life, the noise didn't frighten me at all. It made me feel protected,” Nora answered honestly.
She turned to face him, her posture proud and unyielding, shedding the last remnants of the terrified victim she used to be.
“Cameron sent them, didn't he?” she asked, already knowing the answer before the mafia boss nodded confirmation.
“His mercenaries are currently downstairs explaining who signed their paychecks,” Dante replied with a faint, appreciative smirk.
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“Good. I want him to know that running away wasn't my only option anymore,” Nora said, her voice ringing with quiet strength.
Dante looked at her with profound respect, realizing the fragile girl from the underground club had transformed into a fierce queen.
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