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... felt like they were closing in on me.
My breath became sharp and uneven as I staggered back from my mother’s door, the echo of her words ringing like a curse in my head.
"Christy must not..."
No.... No, I must have misheard because I couldn’t just bring myself to believe that my mother was such a person.
Why would she be plotting against Christy’s life?
My hands trembled as I pressed them into my hair, gripping tightly like I could force the thoughts out ...
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