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Chapter 34: Forty-Eight Hours to Prove I'm Not a Liar

Author: Lilian fabro
last update publish date: 2026-11-04 03:23:55

"They can't actually do this. A rumor isn't evidence, Rebecca."

Priya's pacing my room at nearly midnight, the notification still glowing on my phone where I've set it on the desk like touching it again might make the words worse. I'm sitting on my bed with my knees pulled to my chest, the particular kind of exhausted that makes everything feel very far away and very close at the same time.

"Doesn't matter if it's evidence. Somebody reported it, and now I have forty-eight hours to defend myself
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