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Chapter 15: Leaving?

Author: Black Pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-12 22:38:40

Freya’s POV

I stood there, pressed against the door, as if it were the only thing keeping me from collapsing. My breaths were short and uneven, like someone who had just pulled themselves back from the edge of a cliff. The room felt smaller, quieter, and the silence only made me more alert.

I strained my ears, trying to make sure Vince’s footsteps had really disappeared down the hall. But the fear curling in my chest whispered that he wouldn’t just leave. That he’d be back. And when that happened, I needed to be ready.

My fingers were still wrapped tightly around the knife, its cold edge pressing against my skin. I glanced at my reflection in the window.

The eyes staring back at me weren’t the same ones that once held hope—they were darker now, filled with something I wasn’t sure I could name.

I couldn’t afford to be afraid. I couldn’t let Vince win.

But what if I didn’t have a choice?

I took a deep breath, forcing my thoughts to clear. My phone was on the table. I walked toward it,
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