(Author’s POV)Ruby stood motionless in the middle of her room. Richard’s sickening, insatiable greed and Camilia’s venomous, burning hatred swirled in her mind, over and over like a broken record, like knives digging repeatedly into old wounds but beneath the disgust, a profound sense of clarity settled over her and she would tear down heaven and earth to reclaim what her parents had left for her.Suddenly a melodic ping shattered the silence of the room. Ruby blinked, snapping out of her trance. Her gaze flicked toward her desk, where her laptop sat wide open. With a slow, deliberate stride, she walked over to the desk and pulled the laptop closer. The sender's address instantly made her breath hitch,’The International Crown Art Competition Committee’.As her eyes raced across the text, her eyes widened and her jaw slackened in absolute, stunning shock.‘Dear Participant, We are exceptionally proud to inform you that your physical submission, titled 'The Rebirth of a Shadow,' has pa
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