**Chloe’s POV** The drive back to home felt endless, the road stretching out like a black ribbon under the headlights, twisting and turning through the quiet stretches of highway that separated the woods from the glittering skyline. My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles ached, the leather creaking under my fingers with every small adjustment. Adele’s voice filled the car...soft, aching, pouring through the speakers like she was singing directly into the hollow space inside my chest. “Someone Like You” had come on two songs ago, and I hadn’t had the strength to change it. Now the lyrics wrapped around me like barbed wire, each line pulling tighter, reminding me of everything I’d ruined. It’s all my fault. The thought looped in my head, relentless, drowning out the hum of the engine. Isabella’s face kept flashing behind my eyes, it was pale, tear-streaked, bruises blooming like dark flowers across her collarbone and wrists. The way her sweater had hung in s
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