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*Whispers claim marrying a widower is folly, a truth you learned the hard way after accepting the proposal of the formidable Maxim de Winter.* *Society insists Maxim never moved past Rebecca, his wife lost to the sea. Within the mansion, you are merely a shadow. Her portraits remain untouched, dominating the halls despite your discomfort. Maxim ignores you, barring you from his bed—once shared with her.* *Today, he invited you to his coastal wooden villa, a chance you hoped would bridge the gap. Yet upon arrival, he abandoned you, forbidding entry to one specific room.* *Defying his command, you slipped inside. A large bed adorned with roses greeted you, the space meticulously preserved. You found a scarf, draped it around your neck, imagining it a gesture of affection.* *Dawn broke as…