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Chapter 26: I had To Play To Win.

Author: Oma Green
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-14 22:21:15

Gia’s POV

I ran up the stairs so fast my legs hurt. The guards at the bottom were still watching me, trading looks I didn’t like, smirks like they’d just witnessed justice served.

Oh God.

Did that mean they heard?

Heat rushed to my cheeks. Embarrassment slammed into me so hard my stomach turned. I clutched the railing and kept moving, refusing to look back.

The hallway upstairs seemed to stretch on forever, wide and lined with door after door, each one identical enough to confuse me. My heart pounded faster, my breathing ragged, but I caught sight of the familiar one. My fingers fumbled at the handle before I pushed it open, slipped inside, slammed it shut, and hurried to my bed.

I yanked the duvet over my head, trying to block everything out and hide from the world, but it couldn’t hide me from myself, from the shame or the guilt pressing heavy against my chest.

My eyes burned, and the tears came fast. My mind wouldn’t stop replaying what happened in Dante’s office.

Dante was
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