She pulled away, but her pulse betrayed her. Their families had once tried to marry them, until a scandal—Sachiko’s father’s suicide—buried that future. Now, every glance between them was a petal dipped in venom.
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“Lies,” Sachiko breathed.
“The will is clear,” Sachiko said quietly. “The estate passes to me.” She pulled away, but her pulse betrayed her
“Your mother killed mine,” Itsuki said from the doorway. “Did you know? Poison in the tea. And your father… he chose the sword over shame.” Because some poisons don’t kill
That night, she found a box in her mother’s room. Inside: a single photograph—Itsuki’s mother, her father, holding hands beneath the same wisteria. And a dried butterfly, pinned through the heart.
“And me?” He stepped closer, brushing a fallen petal from her sleeve. “What passes to me, Sachi ?”