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45 | The Line Between Love and Betrayal

Author: Toxic Bee
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-08 01:09:37
Lilah's POV :

The weight of Robert’s words hung in the air, suffocating and undeniable. “Take Ivan down.”

I stared at him, my pulse roaring in my ears. He had to be insane to think I’d entertain this.

“I can’t help you, Robert,” I said, shaking my head. “You’re asking for suicide.”

Robert and I met in a cafe hiding everyone's eyes. Lucy's with me so I'm finding some courage.

“I’m asking for justice!” His voice echoed down the dark alley, and I flinched. He caught himself and lowered his tone. “You don’t understand what’s at stake, Lilah. Ivan isn’t just dangerous to me—he’s dangerous to you, to anyone who gets close to him. He’ll destroy you, piece by piece, until there’s nothing left.”

I glanced at Lucy, who looked just as torn as I felt. “Why now? Why come to me?”

“Because he trusts you,” Robert said simply.

A bitter laugh escaped me. “Trust? Ivan doesn’t trust anyone. He owns people, Robert. There’s a difference.”

“That’s why you’re the only one who can get close e
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