Leon got home long after midnight, the buzz from the drinks already fading and leaving behind something heavier. Something sharper. He showered quickly, tossed his clothes aside, and collapsed onto his bed.He expected silence.Instead, his phone lit up immediately.Tim:Bro did you see Felicity’s post?? LMAOO she dey enjoy life o.Leon’s breath paused.He opened Instagram.Nothing.Not a single new post from her.Not a single story.His heart dropped.Blocked?He stared at the empty circles on her profile—ones he used to check every morning, every night, sometimes every hour without meaning to.He swallowed.Leon:I can’t see anything. Send it.A second later, a screen recording popped up.He clicked it.The video opened with loud music and flashing lights—Kolade’s party.At first, the camera was on Gwen dancing with someone. Then it panned wider—and there she was.Felicity.On a table surrounded by people—guys, girls, laughter everywhere. Her hair curled over her shoulder, her outfi
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