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Dark Resolve

The quiet of Christy’s apartment was a stark contrast to the chaos in her mind. The dim lighting cast long shadows on the walls, mirroring the dark thoughts racing through her head. She paced the length of her living room, her mind replaying the events of the day. Each step echoed her frustration and anger.

Christy stood by the window, looking out at the city below. The lights of the buildings seemed distant, almost mocking. She felt the weight of Damien and Seraphina’s press conference bearing down on her. Their evidence, their confident smiles, the way they turned the public against her - it all fueled a burning rage within her.

“They think they can just cast me aside,” she muttered to herself, her voice filled with bitterness. “They think they can ruin me and walk away unscathed.”

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms. The pain was sharp, but it grounded her, made her feel in control. She walked to her vanity, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Her eyes wer
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