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CHAPTER 143
~Snow's POV~
It was one thing to follow Jupiter's advice, and it was another to actually carry it through.
The morning sunlight filtered through the mansion's tall windows, casting a golden glow on the polished floors.
I adjusted my tie in the mirror, my reflection staring back at me, cool and composed on the surface. Inside, however, my mind was a storm, caught between Jupiter's words and the growing complication that was my wife, Zara.
Footsteps echoed from the hall, the rhythmic click of heels drawing my attention. I turned just in time to see Zara descending the staircase, her presence commanding the space effortlessly.
She was dressed in a fitted purple outfit that hugged her curves in all the right places—a sleeveless blouse paired with high-waisted pants that flared slightly at the ankles.
The colour brought out the warmth in her complexion, and the subtle sheen of her hair caught the morning light.
