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Chapter 64 – A Reason to Stay

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Her legs wrapped in a loop around themselves on the apartment floor, dim light, city lights stretching out in far shadows behind glass windows. The flash drive that could fit in the palm of her hand was an electric live wire. Sinuous, silent, minute—but holding all her past. The answers she had been searching for all these years. The answer she never anticipated Killian to give her.

Her computer rested, lid open on the low coffee table, cursor flashing in sync with the rhythm of her heartbeat.

She wasn't ready.

But she never would be.

She took a breath and slid in the flash drive. The screen flickered to life instantly, folders neatly stacked, titles written in Killian's tidy, precise hand: Bank Transfers. Contracts. Victor. My Father. Yours.

Elena opened the last one.

The papers came one by one, unwillingly: torn letters, bank records, deeds. And in all of them—a faxed letter, stamped with a date close enough to twelve years earlier. Her father's writing, still so recognizable all th
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