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Chapter 130 ~ Yvonne ~ I had seen Navine and Nathaniel come in with the waiter and the head of the security team. I'd been doing my makeup in the master bedroom — the room I'd specifically requested because it had a view of the CCTV monitors for the mansion's entrance. I'd wanted to keep an eye on arrivals, on who was coming and going, on everything that might affect my wedding day. Control. I'd always needed control. And thank God I'd insisted on that monitor, because what I saw made my blood run cold. Nathaniel and Navine walking in through the front entrance. Not alone. Not just arriving fashionably late to their father's wedding. But with two other men. The waiter. The one who'd thrown champagne on Hailey. The one who was supposed to have been released this morning after I'd ma

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