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Chapter 120– The Revenge Narrative

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Chapter 120

ALLESIA

~~~°~~~

_A MONTH LATER_

I zipped up the last luggage and rolled it to the side, then I straightened, but it wasn't enough so I sank into a nearby seat. I didn't know what I was doing, but I had long decided I was not going to think about it for too long.

Thinking had never gotten me anyway.

The news of Agent Vivian Thompson's disappearance was still evergreen in my mind, burning me up with guilt that threatened to consume me whole.

The fact that she went missing exactly one night after meeting me for the first time, the same night I told her about Russel spoke volumes.

Nolan and I were brought in for questioning because we were one of the last people she actually had a physical meeting with before her disappearance. When the cops asked what we talked about, Nolan’s answer and the way he cut me right off surprised me.

“Agent Vivian was around the vicinity, coincidentally, Allesia and I were there to check out the place for a shoot we were planning. Vivi
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