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me end it.”
I stood there, frozen between two choices.
One felt safe.
The other felt… impossible.
But deep down—
Neither one was truly safe anymore.
I looked down at the USB drive in my hand.
Then at the papers.
Then back at him.
For the first time since I walked into that room…
…I understood something clearly.
This was never just about him.
It was about survival.continue reading …
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