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Chapter 25

Author: Dainne
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-06 16:51:41

As I stand there, Marco's words reverberating in my head, my heart is pounding. He's not merely requesting compliance. He wants me to give up what little freedom I still have to get what he wants. It's a capitulation rather than merely an agreement.

However, what options do I have? My thoughts turn to my father, who is struggling for his life while lying in that hospital bed. Marco is going to die if I don't accept his terms. I can't put up with that, either. The idea that I didn't try my hardest to save him is something I can't bear.

With a terrible taste on my tongue, I say, "I'll do it." Even though I can hardly hear myself, I know Marco hears me. My skin crawls when I see the glimmer of victory in his eyes.

"All right," I say again, a little louder this time. "I'll carry it out."

Now, there is no turning back. I must accept the decision I have made.

Marco looks at me for a while, his face unreadable. Then he nods slowly. "Good," he responds in a tone that is as cool and collected
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