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Chapter 39 - Flashbacks, Footage & Flirtation

Author: Anney GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-28 18:54:10

Amelia’s POV

As I was getting ready for the night, Rowan’s warning kept looping through my mind.

"Stay away from Tristan."

But I didn’t have the luxury of staying away. Not when Tristan could deliver the raw files that would finally bury Victoria’s lies.

I’d truly believed the video I posted would be enough. But many people were now convinced that I faked the evidence.

Hopefully, Tristan would get the message. I wasn’t planning on rekindling anything.

Suddenly, my phone buzzed.

Rowan: "My driver is collecting you in 20 minutes. Be ready."

Wait… what? My heart stopped.

Then I remembered my earlier message, asking him if we could meet up.

Seriously? After not answering me all day, now he came with this?

"Shit. Shit. Shit," I whispered, fumbling to type.

Me: "Got plans tonight, sorry. How about tomorrow?"

I stared at the screen, waiting, chewing on my lip.

The message marked ‘read’ almost instantly. But no reply came.

I sighed hard and stuffed the phone into my purse.

Tristan better hav
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