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Chapter 138 Not Kyle anymore

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
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Mia's POV

I stared at the message. I took a screenshot and forwarded it to my lawyer with a brief message:

Received this just now from unknown number. Likely Taylor or associate. Please document for potential restraining order.

Then I blocked the number, set my phone aside, and crawled into bed.

I sat on the bed, thinking about the moment Taylor sent this message. Although I'm not 100% sure it's her. But undoubtedly, she is the likeliest person. Threatening and manipulating are her favorite tricks. The only difference is that I'm no longer afraid. I figured something out. I don't need Taylor to realize that she's done wrong. I don't need her to apologize. I just need to make the people who hurt me pay the price they deserve. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

I need to sleep. Tomorrow, after discussing work with Bernard Leblanc, I can go home. Although I have only been gone for less than two weeks, I miss my mother and Gas. A lot.

I close my eyes, letting the city's magic seep in
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