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Chapter 7

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I woke up in an abandoned factory.

Tied to a chair, my head throbbed like I'd been clocked pretty hard. I scanned the room, spotting two massive guys in black standing guard.

Stay calm, I told myself. Reason with them. "How much do you want? My family can pay. Just don't—"

"Shut up!"

A sharp voice cut me off, and Fonda stormed in, looking like hell. Her eyes burned with pure rage.

She didn't waste a second—walked right up and slapped me. Hard.

The sting was brutal, blood pooling in my mouth with that gross metallic tang.

She grabbed my collar, her face inches from mine as she screamed, "Why? WHY? Even after you divorced him, he still thinks about you! I'm the one carrying his child! And he made me get rid of it—killed my baby because he wants to crawl back to YOU! WHY?"

Her words hit like a truck. For a second, everything went fuzzy.

Tom. Again. I hadn't seen him in two months, yet here I was, still stuck in his orbit of chaos.

Fonda's rant turned messy, spiraling into jabs a
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