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Author: FRANKOPHONE
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-23 09:45:55

Maya's POV

"She's not yours!" I screamed.

The words came out louder than I'd intended, silencing the crowd around us. Every phone camera was pointed at me, every livestream was recording, but I couldn't stop the words from pouring out.

"I'm not anybody's! I'm not a prize to be won or a problem to be solved! I'm not your redemption story or your forbidden romance or your damsel in distress!"

Tears were streaming down my face now, and I could hear the crowd murmuring, but I didn't care anymore. Everything I'd been holding in for months was exploding out of me.

"I can't breathe without someone analyzing it! I can't eat lunch without someone filming it! I can't have a conversation without it ending up on social media! And now you're all here, fighting over me like I'm some kind of object, making everything worse!"

"Maya, please calm down," Ronan said gently, reaching toward me.

"DON'T!" I backed away from his outstretched hand. "Don't tell me to calm down! Don't try to fix me! Don't pret
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