The next morning, Victoria woke up before Sebastian.She slipped out of bed quietly and went to the terrace with a cup of coffee. The ocean looked calm today, but she felt anything but that. She felt chaotic.The three days Lily had given her were slowly ticking into two. She had just over 48 hours to decide whether to betray the man sleeping in the bed behind her… or let Lily destroy both of them.She sat on one of the lounge chairs, pulling her knees to her chest. The wind was cool against her skin. She closed her eyes and let memories wash over her._________________She remembered being fourteen years old, sitting on the floor of her parents’ studio while her mother painted.“You have a gift, my love,” her mom had said, brushing paint off Victoria’s cheek.“But gifts come with responsibility. Never use your art to lie and never use it to hurt people. Promise me.”“I promise,” young Victoria had said solemnly.Her father had laughed from across the room.“Our little truth-teller
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