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Chapter 39- Author's POV

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Lucas sat in his office, the low hum of tension hanging in the air. His mind raced as he replayed the events of the last few weeks. Natasha’s obsession with revenge.

The door to his office creaked open, and Lucas barely looked up from his desk. He assumed it was one of his men with another meaningless update, but when a muffled sob reached his ears, his head snapped up in alarm.

Amanda stood in the doorway, her body trembling as she leaned heavily against the frame. Her face was bruised, one eye swollen and purple, a deep cut visible on her cheek. Her usually sleek hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn and dirty as if she’d been running for her life.

“Amanda?” Lucas shot up from his seat, his heart pounding. “What the hell happened to you?”

Amanda limped inside, collapsing into the chair across from his desk, her face buried in her hands. Her sobs filled the room, raw and filled with pain. For a moment, Lucas stood frozen, unable to comprehend the sight before him. Amanda, wh
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