Chapter 15
****Emma Point of View****
Emma stood at the edge of the vast estate, her breath forming soft clouds in the crisp morning air. The weight of recent events sat heavily on her shoulders, but she pushed forward, determined to unravel the truth that had eluded her for so long.
The mansion loomed ahead, its ancient stones whispering secrets of the past. She had spent weeks adjusting to the eerie stillness of the house, yet every creak and shadow still sent a shiver down her spine. Today, she had resolved to search through the west wing, a part of the estate she had yet to explore fully.
As she stepped into the grand corridor, dust motes swirled in the shafts of light piercing through stained-glass windows. She ran her fingers along the edge of a wooden console table, feeling the intricat……
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