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Chapter 73: A Dangerous Proposition

Author: Reyana Segal
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Sophia couldn’t sleep that night. The email lingered in her mind, its contents replaying over and over, each word etched in her memory. She lay in bed beside Ethan, listening to the steady rhythm of his breathing, trying to draw strength from his presence. But the unease gnawed at her, refusing to let her rest.

When the first light of dawn crept through the curtains, she quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to wake him. She made her way to the kitchen, needing a moment to think, to process everything without the weight of the email crushing her. The cool tiles beneath her feet grounded her as she stood by the window, gazing out at the city still bathed in the early morning haze.

Her thoughts were a whirlwind. The evidence in that email was exactly what they needed, but the demand for a secret meeting reeked of a trap. Sophia knew better than to trust a faceless stranger, but at the same time, she couldn’t ignore the opportunity. This could be their only chance to take down Victoria
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