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Chapter 6

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As I stepped out of the private room, a wave of exhilaration washed over me. It felt oddly liberating.

Sylvie ran out after me, ignoring the voices behind her trying to hold her back. She stood in front of me, arms stretched as if to block my path.

"Johnny! That's enough. Come back with me. Now."

I glanced at her and let out a cold, mocking laugh.

"You know, Sylvie, I never realized what a great actress you are. Cut the act. You'd planned to marry Tyler all along, hadn't you?"

"I didn't—" she protested, but after struggling for a moment, those were the only words she could manage.

"Look at yourself," I said. "You've become so... cheap."

The word cheap made her flinch. She'd always prided herself on her elegance, her pride.

I didn't bother to say more. I turned and walked away from the hotel without looking back.

Without telling anyone, I boarded a flight abroad to meet with the plastic surgeon I had contacted. His skills far exceeded my expectations.

When I saw the reflection
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