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Chapter 40

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Evelyn

I paced the length of my room so many times the carpet must have memorized my footsteps. I couldn’t stand still, couldn’t think straight, couldn’t shake the weight settling in my chest. Every thought circled back to the same problem, the same threat, the same humiliation Alfred planned to drag me through cameras in my home, cameras in my space, cameras in my life.

I kept replaying the scene in his office, the way all three men looked at me like I was a tool they needed to polish. I had been quiet for so long, letting things slide, swallowing everything, keeping the peace for the sake of the kids, for my own sanity, for whatever flimsy excuse I kept creating. But this? This was something I couldn’t let happen.

I dragged a hand through my hair and whispered under my breath, “Get it together.”

No amount of distraction changed the fact that the show would start any day now, maybe tomorrow. I couldn’t let that happen. Cameras inside my home meant exposure that I couldn’t escape, ey
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