No Petals Left to Give
I used part of it to buy a luxury apartment and put it under Clara's name.
My clock was ticking, and I couldn't let her keep drifting through life without a solid foundation.
But just when I thought things had finally calmed down, word about the apartment leaked.
Old scandals—ones people had almost forgotten—got dredged up again by those looking to stir the pot.
Soon enough, I was back in the crosshairs of online hate.
It all kicked off with a livestream Fiona hosted.
She looked like a ghost: pale, gaunt, barely hanging on. Her timing was perfect, as always. Right before she spoke, a single tear slid down her face, cementing her whole "tragic heroine" act.
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