Playing Their Game, Winning My Life
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om my secluded booth, I had a perfect view of my brothe
as a nervous wreck after a minor accident, completel
for six months, a life everyone envied: a ma
pawn, their trophy, targeted by my brother' s arrogance and my fiancé' s op
le damsel in distress.
strated my own engagement to Noah, making him believe he w
mpletely blind to the game I was playing, a gam
he beginning; I was playin
, and subtly moved them into positions where they would self-de
fragile girl they thou
g, but they had no idea
game master, and they were all about to find out e
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