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Chapter 45

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Christopher

I sit at my desk, head in my hands, every muscle in my body taut as if it’s holding back a dam about to burst.

The weight of everything presses down on my chest until I can barely breathe.

My father’s legacy, the Bell name, our empire—it’s all crumbling beneath my feet. And I’m the one who has to blame for everything.

I slam my fists against the desk, the sharp sound cutting through the suffocating silence of the room.

I can’t lose control now. I won’t be the one who lets the Bell name go down in flames.

The floor creaks angrily behind me, and I glance over my shoulder to see Celeste pacing there, mad. Her usual confidence is missing, replaced by something vicious, almost vindictive.

“Christopher… You can't blame me. I was protecting you.” She starts, her voice tentative.

I cut her off, standing and turning to face her.

“This isn’t the time to throw words at each other,” I say sharply, though the anger in my voice is more frustration than directed at her. “We don’t have th
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