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CHAPTER 110

Author: Teju writes
last update publish date: 2026-08-03 19:58:56

Alejandro’s POV

The police station doesn’t feel like victory. It feels like holding my breath for one mistake. The conference room door closes behind me. Only six people are inside. Two investigators. The chief prosecutor. Ethan. Dylan. And me.

Nobody wastes time. Files immediately cover the table. Photographs. Financial records. Witness statements. Sophia’s recordings. Maria’s testimony. The hidden payments. Everything. The lead investigator slowly adjusts his glasses and says he’s reviewed ev
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