NICHOLE’S POVThe news reader on the radio said Mira had fled the country on a fake passport before the police could reach her house, and my hand shook as I turned off the dial.I sat back on the sofa in our quiet living room, holding my breath while the heavy truth settled deep inside my heart.The radio presenter said all Mira’s bank accounts were frozen permanently, and her family name was completely ruined in the eyes of the public.I knew that she was running away like a disgraced thief, but my mind wondered if she would ever stop plotting against us from afar.Xavier walked into the living room, carrying two white mugs of tea in his hands as he looked at me.He set the mugs down on the small wooden table, sitting down right beside me on the soft cushions."Mira is gone for good, Nichole," Xavier said softly, taking my fingers into his palms and rubbing them gently. "Her wealth is gone, her family name is ruined, and she will never step foot in this city again without facing a lo
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