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Chapter 87

Author: Ireti
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Amber

My fingers felt slightly cold as I tapped the screen and opened the files. There were two.

One video.

One audio recording.

My stomach dropped.

I pressed play on the video, and within seconds, the background appeared, a lavish living room I recognized all too well. Rayne's mansion. A well dressed man was present. Reed. Along with Marina as well.

His voice was angry, venomous, filled with spite. He was threatening Marina. Holding her. Smirking. Confessing everything like it was something to be proud of.

I was rooted in place. The restaurant faded away. The clinking of forks, the soft jazz, even Ian’s presence disappeared into the background.

I sat frozen, lips parted, air knocked from my lungs. My hand trembled as I tapped the audio file. The recording was clearer, sharp and crisp, as Marina must’ve been secretly recording the entire conversation.

It was everything.

This was all I needed to win. Everything I needed to finally end this nightmare.

Tears stung my eyes, blurring the s
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Thank goodness for Marina. It would be so lovely if Ian and Amber could become a couple without all the problems Amber has mentioned. Cannot wait for Rayne to find out how despicable Reed truly is
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