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Chapter 28

Author: Nakshathra
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The mysterious man,

Amira, Amira, Amira… my mind is intoxicated by her. Staring at my phone's screen saver, her photo fills the screen, and I begin to dream about the time we slept together.

Whenever I landed, I went straight to my office in Arizona, checking in on the various operations running under Venom’s vast network. Deals were progressing as expected, shipments were on schedule, and new clients were being brought into the fold. But none of it mattered as much as her.

That night, as I watched her return to her apartment, my pulse quickened. She was alone and she was back where she belonged. I prepared the gas, waiting for the moment when she would fall asleep. It didn’t take long. The stress, the fear, it was wearing her down, and she was slipping into bed earlier and earlier each night.

I watched as her eyes closed, as her breathing slowed. When I was certain she was asleep, I activated the gas, waited a few minutes, then made my move.

The door to her apartment opened silently,
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