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Chapter 22: The Shadow of the Past

ผู้เขียน: Frank J.P
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It was all over the internet.

Lila.

Her name. Her face.

Bella scrolled through headlines she couldn’t bring herself to read.

Jason stood by the window, jaw tight. “This was Eleanor Vance. And Veronica.”

He didn’t need to say more. Bella already knew. The leaks weren’t an accident, they were calculated.

“They turned my daughter into gossip,” she said, voice cracking. “She's just a child.”

Jason turned to her. “She’s already been moved. Mark took her to a friend’s estate. Remote. Guarded.”

Bella blinked. “You moved her without telling me?”

“She was a target, Bella,” he said softly. “I wasn’t going to risk it. Not again.”

She looked away, hugging herself. “She’s going to be scared.”

Jason stepped closer, hesitating before placing a hand on her arm. “She’s safe. I made sure of that.”

His touch was brief, but it grounded her. Warm, steady. Familiar.

God, how had everything gotten so messy again?

Then Bella’s phone buzzed. A call.

The school.

She answered immediately. “Hello?”

A panicking v
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