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Chapter 36

Author: Dara Vergara
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Sofia’s POV

Dominic’s voice softened, but the steel beneath it remained. “Sofia, this isn’t just about nullifying your marriage anymore. This is about justice.”

I met his gaze, and for the first time in years, I felt something other than fear.

I felt rage.

And I wanted the truth.

Dominic leaned back, his expression grim. “That night at Romano University… I saw something that didn’t sit right with me.”

A cold dread coiled in my stomach. “What did you see?”

He exhaled slowly, as if weighing every word. “Brake fluid. A small puddle near where your car was parked. At first, I thought it was just an oil leak from another vehicle, but then I noticed something else—a piece of tubing, cut cleanly, lying nearby.”

Silence stretched between us, thick and suffocating.

I clenched my hands together, my mind racing. “You think my brakes were tampered with?”

Dominic’s jaw tightened. “It’s too much of a coincidence. Someone wanted you dead that night. If I had gotten to you a few m
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