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Chapter 47

Author: P. Write
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-19 21:05:33

Kylie's POV

I was in bed with a heavy heart. The past two weeks had been a blur of lawsuits, betrayals, and relentless media barrage. Every new morning began dawning with something new—a new accusation against me, a new revelation of a secretly drawn agenda. I could feel the psychological tension piling up. But today, I said to myself, it would be different. It was time I took matters into my own hands.

I was seated in the office at my workstation staring blankly at an empty screen as I was trying to cool down. My thoughts were racing with worry regarding the state of things in how the Bhutan future was progressing and what had been accomplished to my reputation. All the dishonesty rested on my shoulders like an anvil, but I was aware that I was not going to allow that to be the stumbling block towards healing. I took a deep breath and powered up my laptop to arrange one-on-one meetings with my loyal lieutenants. The meeting was the breakthrough…amoment to regain confidence and reasse
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