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Her Jealous Game: My Fight for Truth

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 554    |    Released on: 12/06/2025

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tive Miller, looked at me,

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. That wasn't there befor

got there," I stammered, "So

fficer brought Brittany and Kyle i

ler said, "You were with Miss C

s with a tissue. "Yes, we were supp

t the test center

down. "Well, detective... we didn

on the first day. Just for a moment. She looked... really ne

Kyle added, his voice full of fake reluctance. "We didn't see he

wisted in my gut. They were

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Her Jealous Game: My Fight for Truth
Her Jealous Game: My Fight for Truth
“My life was perfectly on track. A full scholarship to Yale, loving parents, and the SATs were just another stepping stone. I had my best friend Brittany and boyfriend Kyle by my side, seemingly there to support me through it all. Then, I died. And snapped awake, gasping. The horrifying memories of my past flooded back: a SAT cheating scandal that ruined my family and led to their deaths, and my own demise. I was back, exactly one day before the SATs, staring at the faces of those who would betray me. I desperately tried to change my fate, fleeing the hotel and establishing an alibi. Yet, the nightmare unfolded again. I was arrested, framed with planted evidence-a fake earpiece, forged transactions, a look-alike at the test center. My ironclad alibi vanished when the cafe's security cameras mysteriously 'fried.' My parents were shamed, my father physically attacked. How could this be happening? Every attempt to escape only tightened the net. My supposed best friend, my boyfriend-they were the architects of my ruin. The proof was overwhelming, irrefutable, yet entirely false. Was I truly powerless against this meticulously crafted conspiracy? But amidst the despair, a single, overlooked detail on the 'evidence' hoodie sparked a desperate hope: the absence of a tiny, silver thread I' d sewn into my unique raven patch. This time, I wouldn't be a victim. Feigning illness to buy critical time, I would unravel their monstrous lie and reclaim my future.”
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