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Chapter 119

Author: Rhoda Wrights
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Brielle's POV

“Spare me the theatrics. Your 'I don't remember' act is an insult. We both know you recall every word, every accusation. Don't try to gaslight me. I'm not that gullible. Own up to your words, or at least, have the decency to come up with a more convincing lie.”

A flicker of hurt crosses Andrei's face before his features settle into a mask of offended dignity. “The thought of me calling you a traitor is laughable, Brielle. You should know better than anyone how absurd that is. I love you, and I’d never accuse you of such a thing.”

I take a deep breath, acknowledging the sting of regret. Well, Brielle, it looks like you've done it again. Opened mouth, inserted foot. Maybe next time you'll think before you speak.

Then again, He's denying everything. Again. I know what I heard. I'm not crazy, and I'm not misremembering. “I don't know what else to do. I'm at my wit's end. Can we please, for the love of all things sane, just go talk to someone? A therapist, a counselor,
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