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Chapter 36

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Arielle

The car ride back was silent. Not the peaceful kind of silence. No, this one suffocated. It curled around me like invisible chains, biting into my skin even though no one said a word.

Xavier sat beside me, stiff, his jaw tight, his fists clenched on his knees. Our parents had insisted we ride in the SUV together, like one big happy family, but there was no warmth, no unity. Just cold air conditioning and colder hearts.

My mother sat in front, arms crossed, like she’d just won a battle. Xavier’s father was behind the wheel, smug and composed, like he always knew this would happen. They didn’t speak to us. Not even a glance.

But I could hear their unspoken words loud and clear.

You belong to us. You don’t get to choose.

I wanted to scream. Cry. Kick something.

But Xavier’s pinky finger brushed mine on the seat. A silent rebellion. A vow. I looked at him, and even though he didn’t turn, I felt the fire still burning beneath his surface.

When we reached my house, my mother turned,
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