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She couldn’t breathe in that intensity. So she did what she always did when his madness cornered her. She turned her head away and deflected. “What’s... his condition?” So she broke the moment the only way she could. “What’s... his condition?” The question cracked in the air like a sudde
“You always asked about your father. Always begged to know how he was.” He stepped aside, gesturing toward the room. “Now look.” Dread twisted in her gut the moment he mentioned her father. Dark possibilities clawed through her mind—visions of him harmed, imprisoned, or worse. Her pulse race
“But this? Should I replace your hand too?” She twisted her wrist, trying to yank it from his hold, but his grip didn’t budge. “And what exactly changed after your blood spilled, huh? Did you escape? Did the universe bend in your favor? Did I disappear?” She looked up sharply, her eyes burning. R
Carrying her with an unyielding grip at her waist, her back pinned to his chest, he marched through the silent hallway like he was dragging a disobedient possession back into place. His strides were sharp. Brutal. His fury burned through the quiet. He kicked the bedroom door open and without hesita
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That alone was enough to bring tears of rage to my eyes. As I stepped down the staircase, I forced myself to really look at the house for the second time. The first time was right after he married me and dragged me here—when my vision was too clouded with tears to see anything. Now, I stood still