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Chapter 91

Auteur: Onyi Umeh
last update Date de publication: 2026-04-22 14:27:08

Victor's POV

The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across my office, the light filtering through the blinds in sharp, jagged lines. I sat behind my desk, staring at the computer screen, but my mind was elsewhere. The game was nearing its final move, and I could feel it—the tension, the anticipation, the undeniable pull of inevitability. I’d spent weeks meticulously planting the pieces, orchestrating every detail, and now, I was ready to reveal the final proof.

Edwin thought he was clever. T
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