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Chapter 25

Author: Mira Writes
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-08 21:42:49

Aria’s POV

“Jesus,” Ivy breathed. “You’re serious.”

“Dead serious.”

She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a hiss. “Do you have a death wish? Dad will destroy us if he finds out you’re gone.”

“Not if he never sees me again.”

Her face paled. “W-what? Hell no. Are you crazy?”

“Ivy, please.”

“Aria, there’s no way—“ She turned toward the door, already retreating.

I caught her wrist. “Ivy.” She whipped around, eyes wide. “You won’t get in trouble—I swear.”

“Aria, This isn’t a good idea,”she replied, nodding in disagreement.

“Leave that for me to decide, I just need your help this one time ,” I pleaded.

“Do you have any idea what dad will do to me if he finds out I helped you escape?”

“He’ll do worse to me if I stay, he’s going to bury me alive in this house Ivy, just like Mom.” I said,now gripping her shoulders.

With that, her expression softened.

“Oh dear God,” She dragged her hands down her face, exhaling hard.

Silence.

I stared at her l
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