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Chapter Eight — “Truth in the Quiet”

ผู้เขียน: Mary George
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Days passed.

Outside, life went on, but inside, I felt trapped. The headline burned in my mind: Billionaire Kingsley’s Wife Linked to Scandal with Ex-Felon. The words played over and over, like a harsh echo I couldn’t stop.

The penthouse was quiet. Damian moved like a ghost, no words, just cold silence. The space between us felt icy. His last words stayed with me: “Don’t give them another reason to question me, Ava.”

I wanted to shout. To break the silence. To say I was more than a contract, more than a pawn.

Flashback

The hospital smelled sharp and clean. Hope and fear hung in the air.

“Where does the money come from, Ava?” Lily’s weak hand held mine. Her voice was soft but serious.

I forced a smile, hiding the pain. “From my job, Lil. I’m working hard for you.”

She smiled, relief in her eyes. “I’m proud of you.”

But the lie weighed on me like a stone. I couldn’t tell her about Damian, the contract, the trap.

Back in the present, my phone buzzed with a message from Lily. I stared
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