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The Gift

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Evelyn's POV

The phone pressed against my ear grew heavier with every second. His voice came through, thick with rage, vibrating with something deeper, something I couldn’t name. He was ranting, shouting, but then he said it. That last line. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t even clear. But it hit me like a punch to the chest.

A call to make feelings.

I froze. My lips parted to respond, but no words came out. The room fell into a strange silence, like the world had stopped moving. My heart thudded against my ribs, confused and loud.

What did he mean by that?

Was that a confession? A slip of something real?

No. No, Evelyn, don’t go there.

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to breathe, trying to shove that stupid hope out of my chest.

You’re being ridiculous. He doesn’t care about you. You’re just a pawn. That’s all you’ve ever been.

My thoughts spiraled, and just as I tried to calm myself, my phone buzzed again.

Incoming call. Unknown number. The kidnapper of course.

I didn’t need to guess.

My fi
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