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MOANING THROUGH MY TRAUMA (1)

مؤلف: Liora Cross
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-01-03 14:33:10

CHAPTER 1

I don’t have panic attacks in public.

I don’t collapse in boardrooms or gasp for air in glass elevators while people watch. I don’t shake during investor meetings or lose control when cameras are pointed at me. Aurora Blake doesn’t unravel where anyone can see it.

I wait.

I wait until I’m alone. Until the doors are locked, the lights are low, and the silence is heavy enough to press against my ribs. Then my chest tightens like a fist closing. My breath turns shallow. My hands go cold
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