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Chapter 53:

Lisa's pov

Two days.

That’s how long it had been since I’d last seen him.

Two long, torturous days filled with silence, guilt, and longing. The mansion had become a hollow, frozen place in his absence. Every room felt colder, every hallway stretched longer, like time itself had slowed down just to torture me. Even the walls seemed to echo with his absence—whispers of footsteps that no longer came, the ghost of a voice that had once made my heart race.

Bruce said he was away on business. That it would only be a day or two.

But that hadn’t stopped my mind from spiraling.

What if he’d gone back to her? To his wife. What if I had pushed him too far this time? What if I meant so little to him that leaving—disappearing—was easier than facing me?

I couldn't sleep. I couldn’t eat. My body moved like a machine, but my heart… my heart had stayed still. Stuck in that moment before he left. The moment when everything between us felt raw and dangerous and real.

I tried to keep myself
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