Selfish Romance
The phone slipped from her grasp.
A knock on the door shattered the quiet.
She was paralyzed.
But it was only a courier, bringing no clues, no return address.
Inside the package, there was nothing more than a flash drive.
With trembling hands, she connected it to her laptop.
Only a single file appeared.
"How much of him do you really know?" The file title read.
It revealed a grainy image:
Damien was visible, in a dim room, caught in a heated exchange with someone.
Eventually, he embraced a woman.
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