Chapter 269 The footwear war

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  Viya's POV   Caesar's private life was famously secretive. I'd never seen paparazzi photos of him before. What photographer would be stupid enough to provoke him?   Which meant...   Theron Kane's face materialized in my mind.   That man radiated chaos. He'd made it clear he was targeting both Caesar and me. And he struck me as someone who didn't follow conventional rules.   These leaked photos had his fingerprints all over them.   Before I could think it through further, sounds came from outside my door. Sophia started to investigate, but the doorbell rang first.   She opened it, then shot me a look that clearly said *you're on your own.*   My ex and my... whatever Caesar was... had arrived simultaneously.   How delightful.   I walked over, confused, and immediately noticed Luc

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