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WE'RE BEING FOLLOWED

Penulis: Ifeoma Abah
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CHAPTER 61: WE'RE BEING FOLLOWED

KIMBERLY:

I had this gnawing feeling creeping up my spine. It wasn’t anything obvious at first—just a shadow in the corner of my eye, a slight tension in the air.

"Damien," I said slowly, clutching my bag on my lap. "I think we’re being followed."

He didn’t even blink. His fingers were relaxed on the wheel, his jaw set like granite. "I know."

I turned sharply in my seat to look at him. "You know? You’re just… driving like it’s nothing?"

He glanced at me with that frustratingly calm expression. "Panicking makes people sloppy. Besides, whoever it is will get what’s coming to them."

I sucked in a shaky breath and turned in my seat, trying to discreetly peek through the back window. Sure enough, the same silver sedan had been behind us since we left the lawyer’s office. Every turn we made, every stoplight, they were there.

"What do they want? Do you think it has something to do with Tess?" I asked, my voice low.

Damien didn’t answer right away. Instead,
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