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Chapter 36

Author: clarissadebs
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I cradled the phone between my ear and shoulder, pacing the length of the kitchen as Patricia’s worried voice crackled through the line.

“I’m fine, Patricia. Really.” I tried to sound reassuring, though the last few days still felt like a surreal nightmare. “It’s over now. They caught the person behind the threats.”

There was a long pause on her end. “Are you sure? Mia... you sounded so scared before.”

I exhaled slowly, my gaze drifting to the faint morning light spilling through the window. “I was. But it turns out it was someone I used to know… Lisa.”

“Lisa?” Patricia repeated, confusion evident in her tone. “From the company?”

“Yeah. We were close—at least, I thought we were.” My voice dropped, bitterness lacing my words. “She was... jealous, I guess. She felt like I took everything from her—promotions, recognition... even Adrian.”

Patricia let out a low whistle. “Wow. That’s... twisted. You really had no idea she hated you that much?”

“No.” My voice cracked slightly. “She hid it w
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