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Chapter 20

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Emma's POV

Every passing moment felt like another thread of control unraveling from the web Ethan had spun around me. His cryptic warnings about Damian, the vague promises of truth, and the weight of his secrets—everything felt like a cage I didn’t know how to escape.

I sat by the window in the guest room, staring at the garden below. The vibrant colors of the flowers seemed almost mocking in their brightness. This estate was a beautiful prison, and Ethan was the warden who refused to release me.

The soft knock at the door startled me. I turned to see Cassie peeking her head in, her expression a mix of worry and determination.

“Are you okay?” she asked, stepping inside without waiting for an answer.

“I don’t know,” I admitted, hugging my knees to my chest.

Cassie closed the door behind her and crossed the room, sitting on the edge of the bed. “This isn’t like you, Emma. You’ve always been strong, even when things fell apart. But now… you look like you’re drowning.”

I sighed, resting m
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