On the fifth day, Tania was already prepared to leave. She moved with calm efficiency, packing the few things she had with no trace of hesitation, then headed downstairs.Simone stood in the middle of the living room. After a night without sleep, his eyes were heavily bloodshot, and a dark shadow of stubble had begun to rough up his jaw.He didn't stop her, only looked at her intently and said, "Tania, before you go, play one last game with me. Let's place a bet."Without slowing her steps, she glanced at him coolly. "I'm not interested.""The stakes are your freedom and my life."Simone raised his hand, and Cesario stepped forward carrying a black wooden box. When opened, a vintage revolver was revealed, its metal gleaming coldly."Bullet roulette. There's only one bullet in the chamber. I'll pull the trigger and gamble on whether the last shot will fire."He picked up the gun, his fingers tracing the cold metal. "If I live, you stay and give me one last chance to make things r
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