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Chapter 67

Author: ExoShaneey
last update Last Updated: 2024-09-17 22:43:32

[A Preceding Chapter of Chapter 58]

The investigation room, though bright and spacious, felt suffocating to Jess. She sat stiffly, the weight of her pregnancy making her uncomfortable in the cold, metal chair. Almost ready to give birth, she found herself trapped in more ways than one.

Despite the room's ample space, it felt narrow and confining. Across from her sat Zach, who despite his calm demeanor, was determined to unravel the mysteries he has been detangling ever since.

Zach leaned forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Jess, probing for a reaction.

"We already know you grew up at the Takahashi manor," he said, his voice measured but persistent.

Jess, she didn't feel surprised at all. After all, she knew this very day would come and for some reason, she's almost thankful she has been caught. Yet, getting her to talk felt like trying to coax words out of a stone; no matter how hard they pressed, Jess remained silent, like a dam holding back a torrent of truth that could fl
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