Amelia’s POVI didn’t realize how quiet the room had become until the sound of my own breathing started to feel too loud in my own ears.It echoed in my ears so loudly, like my body was trying to warn me about something I hadn’t fully seen yet. Papers were just spread all over everywhere, including the floor, the couch behind me, every single one of them carrying pieces of a truth that refused to stay buried.I stared at the numbers again, tracing the same lines over and over, hoping they would mean something different but they didn’t. They pointed in one direction, and that direction terrified me.“Amelia, look at this again.” Alex's voice once again came out through the speaker.He had been working behind closed doors for hours just like us, maybe even longer. I leaned forward, dragging my attention back to the screen in front of me.“I have looked at it,” I said quietly. “Three fucking good times.”“Then look again,” he said. I did exactly as I was told. The shell company stared
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