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Chapter 64

“Your silence sort of answers that question.” Greta’s face turns serious, brining me back out of my daze, and she takes a sip of her drink. Her brows knitted together in a bitter way as though visualising what kind of life I led. It washes me with guilt that I allowed myself to be a puppet, that I...

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