The scream died before it was born. Silence swallowed her as blood spread over the perfect white tiles, and the man who swore to protect her chose his career over their bleeding child. In that frozen second, something ancient uncoiled, patient and merciless. Her shaking fingers dialed a number that would erase his future, his name, his legac… Continues…
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