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Chapter 10

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Chapter 10

"I'm sorry, attorney-miss. You are being detained for lying to the police and breaking into private property. To avoid having your words used against you, please keep them to yourself.”

My eyes flew open, wide with shock. Heat flooded my cheeks, a mix of shame and anger. What the hell is going on? I fought against them, but the handcuffs offered no escape.

“I’m truly grateful to you, officer. She barged into my room and started making threats because I’m finally free. That’s why she
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