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Chapter 10 - The Serpent's GalaThe following night was the annual Sterling Enterprises Charity Gala—a glittering event where Julian planned to make his official play for sole control of the board. He had assumed Clara would be bedridden, too ill to attend.

When the grand double doors of the ballroom swung open, the entire room fell silent.

Clara stepped onto the marble floor wearing a breath-taking dark navy velvet gown that accentuated her pregnant silhouette. Her hair fell in soft, elegant waves, and her skin radiated power.

Julian stood frozen in the center of the room, holding a glass of champagne. His jaw tightened in shock. Beside him, Victoria dropped her cocktail napkin, her face turning pale.

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"Clara..." Julian stammered, rushing toward her as photographers' flashes erupted around them. "What are you doing here? You're far too ill!"

"Ill?" Clara smiled brightly, her voice echoing clearly for the reporters nearby. "I’ve never felt more alive, darling."

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