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CHAPTER 97
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2025-03-17 00:00:57Agatha POV:
"Explain it, Charles? Really?"
My voice was ice, a stark contrast to the fire raging inside me. "I think these documents explain themselves pretty clearly, don't you?"
I swept my hand across the desk, scattering the damning evidence – printouts of emails, contracts, financial transactions, all meticulously organized, all pointing to one undeniable truth: Charles Campbell, the man I'd trusted, the man I'd almost loved, had been systematically manipulating me, my company, my life.
He stood there, frozen, his usual charming facade crumbling, his eyes wide with a mixture of shock and… was that fear?
Good. Let him be afraid.
"Agatha, I… I can
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