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CHAPTER 8: THE THIRD TWIST — THE HEIR KNEW HER

He stared at me differently now.

Not with arrogance.

But recognition.

“No…” he whispered.

“You’re not supposed to be here.”

I stepped closer.

“You remember now?”

His voice cracked.

“Five years ago…”

Silence fell.

“You were supposed to be erased.”

That word changed everything.

Erased.

Not ignored.

May you like

Not insulted.

Erased.

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