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And deep in my young mind, I knew. One day she wouldn’t wake up after one of their fights. One day I would sit on these stairs… and she would stay cold. BRINNGGGG. The loud ringing of my phone tore me from the memory. I jerked upright and grabbed it. “Yes.” “There’s trouble, sir,” Ilya said, tense. My spine stiffened. “What happened?” “The video of you and Miss Red… it has been uploaded to the school platform.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

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He was leaning against the back wall, his face completely pale, his eyes dark, and a faint crimson mark still coloring his jawline. The moment the door clicked shut behind me, four pairs of eyes snapped to my face. I was the last one to arrive. They had all been waiting for me. "Finally," George muttered, his voice tense as he stepped forward, "Someone decided to grace us, with her presence." He said sarcastically. George quickly explained the situation to me, gesturing toward Dira. He revealed how he had cornered her, how she confessed that she hadn't edited or even wanted to upload the video, and how an anonymous account had paid her a massive sum to post it.

Isaac blurted out, I nodded and wipe Leira's sweats on her forehead and her back. "Honey, you don't need to run," I whispered, she giggled and looked at me. "Moma! look at what I found!" She said excitedly as she extends her hands, opened her palms, and show me what she found, a close pink-colored clam I croaked my neck to the side as I pretended to look amazed by what she found.

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