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Chapter 131: The Hidden Architect
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The air between us shimmered with tension. The man who wore David’s face stood still, watching me as if he already knew my answer. His hands never dropped. His eyes never flinched. He didn’t reach for me, didn’t press. He only waited.Maxwell hadn’t moved from my side. I could feel his energy coiled beside me, ready to spring if I so much as shifted wrong. But this wasn’t a fight. Not yet. This was something more dangerous—a confrontation with memory shaped by desire.“You were never real,” I said, keeping my voice level. “You’re what I wanted to believe he could be. Not what he ever was.”The stranger inclined his head, but his voice was soft when he spoke. “But if I had been real, would you have chosen me?”My breath caught. It wasn’t a fair question, but it was an honest one. And that made it harder.“Yes,” I said. “If you had been this version of him—honest, kind, whole—I would have chosen you. I would have built a life with you. I would have loved you the way I tried to love the
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