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The grand Oberoi mansion, usually a sanctuary of warmth and bustling activity, now felt like a gilded cage. Night had fallen, casting long, ominous shadows across the opulent rooms. Adrianna paced restlessly in the living room, the phone clutched tightly in her hand, the chilling words of Leonardo Romano echoing in her mind.
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