The drive back to the mansion was painfully quiet.Neither of us spoke.The folded note Alexander had taken remained in his coat pocket, but I could still picture the words burned into my mind.Leave now if you want to live.I turned to the window, watching the city lights blur past.A few days ago, I had thought marrying Alexander King would be the beginning of a new life. Now, it felt like I had stepped into someone else’s nightmare.The car rolled through the gate of the mansion.As soon as it stopped, I reached for the door.“Amara.”I paused but didn’t turn.“I’ve increased security around the house,” Alexander said. “No one gets in or out without my permission.”A small laugh escaped my lips.“You still don’t get it.”This time, I faced him.“It’s not the mansion I’m trying to get away from.”His eyes met mine.“It’s all of this.”Without waiting for a reply, I walked inside.I didn’t go to my bedroom.Instead, I wandered through the quiet hallway, trying to clear my head.Not
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