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Chapter 82: Taking Back Control

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Emma's Point Of View

The car ride was cold, silent, and suffocating. The tension between Ryan and me was thick enough to slice through with a knife. He was fuming, his grip tight on the steering wheel as he maneuvered through the busy New York streets. I could still hear his angry voice from earlier, the arguments that put us at slight odds still echoing in my head like a song on repeat.

"You make it look like you're trying so damn hard to be proven innocent for Adrian!"

That had been the final straw. I had slapped him across the face so fast, my palm still tingled from the impact.

"I will not stand here and let you speak to me like that! If you won't come with me, then I'll go alone!"

Ryan, as stubborn as ever, had eventually caved and followed. Now, here we were, nearing the café where I was about to meet Adrian. I folded my arms across my chest, staring blankly out the window, but my mind was a storm of emotions. Anxiety, frustration, even a hint of relief. I wanted answers. I need
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