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What It Takes To Mend A Broken Heart

Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 483    |    Released on: 07/07/2025

my nose, a clean pain that cut through the fog in my head. A man sat in a chair i

man from

closer, but kept a respectful distance. "The doctors said you're stabl

language. I just stared at him,

usiness card on the bedside table. "Architect. Please don't

usually wore was gone, replaced by something cold and frightening. He saw

d confirmed it quie

entle. His voice was a low whisper, more dan

osite us. "I don't mean in court. I mean in blood and ruin. I swear

threat. It

elt a pull for one last, final confirmation. My finge

ered on the

hollow rasp. "I

, but it stretched into an eternity. Then he spoke

t simplifi

dn't b

ur trouble," he continued, as if closing a

ne was the loudest sound I had ever heard. I

g at the dead phone. He was about to say somet

he 'Duncan Asset Clause' from my source. It's worse than we thought, Eli. He wasn't ju

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