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Chapter 42

Author: Emilia
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MARK'S POV:

As we approached the imposing office doors after lunch, I stole a quick glance at Jennie. Her unwavering presence felt like a comforting anchor amidst the brewing storm of uncertainty. "Whatever challenges lie ahead, we'll confront them together," I murmured, gently squeezing her hand to offer reassurance.

Jennie's smile held a resolute determination, her eyes reflecting a steely resolve. "Together," she affirmed, her voice steady and unwavering, as we crossed the threshold into the unknown, ready to take on whatever mysteries and trials awaited us.

As I stepped through the doorway into my office, a palpable tension hung in the air, suffocating and dense. It felt as though the very atmosphere was holding its breath, laden with unspoken words and veiled secrets. Jennie's revelations still echoed in my mind, along with the weight of the ominous prophecy she had shared. Despite the heavy atmosphere, a glimmer of hope flickered within me as I entertained the possibility of
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