Tangled Obsession
But Arrow’s voice echoed in my head, velvet and venom: As long as you keep showing me loyalty, your father’s health remains untouched.
I forced a smile that trembled at the edges. "I’m fine."
Andrew didn’t look convinced. His jaw tightened. "If you ever need anything—"
"I don’t," I cut in, sharper than I meant. My voice cracked, and shame burned my cheeks. "I’m sorry. I just… I have to go."
I brushed past him before my resolve could shatter completely.
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By the time I returned to the apartment, my nerves were frayed raw.
Arrow wasn’t home yet, but the sight of the necklace on the kitchen table made my stomach flip.
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