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Chapter Twelve

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The room seemed to quiet around us.

“I saw things.” I met her eyes.

“What things?” She hesitated.

“Diana.”

Just that. Just her name.

And somehow it was enough.

“I watched the way she treated you. The little comments. The pressure. The way she made you feel like you were constantly being evaluated.”

I felt my jaw tighten.

“I saw it happening,” Simone continued. “And I said nothing.”

Her voice dropped.

“Because they were my family.”

She swallowed.

“And you weren’t.”

The honesty of it landed hard
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