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Chapter 46- Author's POV

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Alina sat by the window of Anton’s penthouse, watching the raindrops dance down the glass as the city outside bustled with life. But her mind was far away, swirling in a storm of emotions she wasn’t sure how to process. Her phone buzzed on the table, cutting through the quiet that had settled in the room like a heavy blanket. With a hesitant sigh, she reached for it, expecting nothing but the usual business emails or updates.

Instead, a single headline stared back at her:

"Businessman Lucas Marshall and Natasha Hayes Found Dead in Apparent Murder-Suicide."

Alina’s heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat. She blinked, trying to comprehend the words, but they blurred in front of her eyes. She read it again, slower this time, letting the weight of the news settle over her.

They were gone.

Lucas and Natasha—the two people who had betrayed her, shattered her trust, and destroyed her life in the other timeline—were dead.

Her first instinct was disbelief. It felt surreal,
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