Sinful Vows
The hard drive, a cold and foreign object, was a reminder of her true purpose, a purpose that had nothing to do with love and everything to do with a long-overdue revenge.
She walked into the building, her heels clicking against the polished marble floor, the sound a sharp, final rhythm. She didn’t look at anyone. She just walked with a single, clear purpose, her face a blank mask of determination. She took the elevator to the last floor, the ride up a slow, silent journey into her private world, a world where she was no longer Norah, the woman in love, but Aria, the avenging angel.
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