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Fractured Dawn

Author: Yemi Blake
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-02 04:02:22

Amara woke to the dull ache of unrest. Sleep had been a stranger, taunting her with brief visits before vanishing altogether. The fragments she caught were shallow and restless, scattered between Darren’s looming shadow in the house and the echo of Liam’s voice still lingering on the line from the night before.

Her body was present in her bedroom, cocooned beneath the cream duvet Darren had chosen, but her soul hovered elsewhere, restless and pulled between two impossible worlds. Morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, too harsh, too revealing. It painted the room with an honesty she wasn’t ready to face, an honesty that reminded her of the promise she had made to Darren and the pull she still felt toward Liam.

Her phone rested on the nightstand, silent now but heavy with the weight of that late-night call. She hadn’t told Liam enough. She hadn’t dared. Every pause in their conversation had carried a thousand unspoken confessions, and every sigh had carried the threat of disco
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    The soft hum of the city outside Amara’s apartment window contrasted sharply with the storm of emotions she had carried for months. Now, as the evening settled in, the weight pressing down on her chest felt lighter, almost unrecognizable. Darren’s last confrontation had left a lingering chill, but beneath it was something new: clarity. Liberation. Freedom.She sank into the sofa, closing her eyes, letting herself breathe deeply for the first time in what felt like years. Every tense muscle in her body loosened, and with each exhale, she released a fraction of the fear, guilt, and pressure that had clung to her for so long. The girl who had once been trapped, afraid to speak her mind, afraid to choose love openly, was gone. In her place stood a woman who had claimed her voice, her heart, and her life.The room smelled faintly of rain from earlier in the day, mingling with the scent of vanilla from a candle she had lit hours ago. It was a small comfort, a quiet moment of sanctuary, and

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    The evening had settled into a hush over the city, but inside Amara’s apartment, tension vibrated like a live wire. Her hands shook slightly as she held her phone, staring at Liam’s name on the screen. She had been replaying the last few days over and over, Darren’s unrelenting presence, the threat lingering in his words, the fear that perhaps Liam might see cracks in her resolve.Finally, the call came. Her heart leapt, relief and anxiety mingling into a complex knot in her chest. She pressed the phone to her ear, trying to steady her voice.“Amara?” Liam’s voice came through, calm but threaded with an undercurrent she couldn’t ignore. It carried that familiar weight, the quiet authority, the care, and just the tiniest hint of frustration.“Liam,” she whispered, almost as if speaking his name alone could anchor her heart.There was a pause on the other end, a deliberate pause that made her stomach tighten. Then he spoke, measured, direct. “Amara, I need honesty. Is Darren still in yo

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