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Chapter 41 - Chapter 39 the aftermath

Jay's POV

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🌙 Chapter: 29 February — Aftermath

The applause faded.

But the silence that followed—

was louder.

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It didn't feel like celebration anymore.

It felt like something had shifted… permanently.

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The music resumed.

Soft.

Elegant.

Controlled.

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But the room?

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Not the same.

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Whispers spread like wildfire.

Low voices.

Curious eyes.

Sharp glances.

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"Who is she?"

"Why hide her identity?"

"Since when does Watson follow conditions?"

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I stood exactly where I had been.

Still.

Calm.

Untouched.

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On the outside.

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Inside?

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A storm I refused to let anyone see.

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My fingers curled slightly at my sides before relaxing again.

Controlled.

Always controlled.

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Across the room—

he hadn't moved much either.

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Keifer.

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Still near the stage.

Still surrounded by people.

Still wearing that same composed expression.

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But I could see it.

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The tension in his shoulders.

The sharpness in his gaze.

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He wasn't calm.

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He was caged.

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Good.

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A slow exhale left me.

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"Enjoying the chaos?"

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I didn't turn.

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"I've seen better," I replied.

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Sebastian stepped beside me, a faint smirk on his face.

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"You just got engaged and that's your reaction?"

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"I've been through worse."

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"That's… concerning."

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I almost smiled.

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Almost.

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Before I could say anything else—

a hand extended in front of me.

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"May I have this dance?"

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I looked up.

Another heir.

Confident.

Careful.

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"No."

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Simple.

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He hesitated.

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"I insist."

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My eyes lifted slightly.

Cold.

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"I don't."

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He stepped back.

Smart.

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Another approached Chloe.

Rejected.

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Mia didn't even let one speak.

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"Don't."

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He left immediately.

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Aurora didn't even respond to hers.

Just looked at him—

and he walked away on his own.

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I exhaled softly.

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Pathetic.

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And yet—

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something shifted again.

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A presence.

Closer this time.

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Different.

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My breath slowed.

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Because I knew.

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Before he even spoke.

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"Dance with me."

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Not a question.

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I turned slowly.

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Keifer.

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Standing right in front of me.

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For a second—

just a second—

everything stilled.

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Mask to mask.

Eyes to eyes.

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He didn't recognize me.

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But he felt something.

I could see it.

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Good.

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My lips curved faintly.

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"Bold," I said.

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His gaze sharpened slightly.

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"Unnecessary words."

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Of course.

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I placed my hand in his.

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"Then don't waste them."

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The music shifted.

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Slower.

Deeper.

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And just like that—

we moved.

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His hand settled at my waist.

Firm.

Controlled.

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Mine rested lightly against his shoulder.

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Perfect distance.

Perfect rhythm.

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Perfect lie.

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"You don't follow rules," he said quietly.

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I tilted my head slightly.

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"Neither do you."

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A pause.

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His grip tightened—just slightly.

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"You don't belong here."

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I let out a soft breath.

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"And yet… here I am."

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He watched me carefully.

Studying.

Measuring.

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Something flickered in his eyes.

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Recognition?

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No.

Not yet.

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"You're hiding something," he said.

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I smiled faintly.

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"Aren't we all?"

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Silence.

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The kind that says more than words ever could.

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Around us—

the room blurred.

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But not entirely.

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Because I could still feel it.

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Eyes.

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Watching.

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Especially—

the ones who noticed him.

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The ones who noticed us.

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And I saw it.

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A shift.

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Irritation.

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Possessiveness.

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Confusion.

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He didn't like it.

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Didn't like the attention on me.

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Didn't like others looking.

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Interesting.

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"You're distracted," I said softly.

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"I'm observant."

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"Same thing."

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His jaw tightened slightly.

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"You talk too much."

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"And you don't talk enough."

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A beat.

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Then—

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"Have we met?"

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There it was.

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I felt it—

deep in my chest.

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That pull.

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That dangerous edge between truth and lie.

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I leaned slightly closer.

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"If we had…"

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Pause.

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"…you wouldn't have forgotten."

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And then—

I stepped back.

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Breaking the moment.

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Breaking him out of it.

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Before he could go further.

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Before I let myself go further.

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"Enjoy your engagement," I added lightly.

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And I walked away.

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Without looking back.

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Without waiting.

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Without giving him anything more.

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But I could feel it.

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His gaze—

following me.

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Good.

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Let him wonder.

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Let him feel it.

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Let him burn in confusion.

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Because I already had.

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I moved through the crowd, breath steady, expression calm.

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Until—

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"Jay."

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I stopped.

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Turned.

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Justice Veil.

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All of them.

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Waiting.

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Silent.

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That silence said everything.

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"You knew," I said.

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No one denied it.

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Mia crossed her arms.

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"We didn't have a choice."

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"You had a voice."

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Noah spoke quietly.

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"We thought it was better if you heard it there… officially."

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I laughed.

Soft.

Hollow.

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"Officially?" I repeated.

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Aurora stepped forward slightly.

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"We were trying to protect you."

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"By hiding it?"

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Silence.

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Exactly.

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Sebastian sighed.

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"Okay, yeah, that part sounds bad."

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I looked at all of them.

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One by one.

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Betrayal didn't always come from enemies.

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Sometimes—

it came from people who thought they were helping.

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I exhaled slowly.

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"Next time," I said quietly, "don't."

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They didn't reply.

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Because they knew.

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I turned—

and walked away.

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Again.

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But this time—

toward them.

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My parents.

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They were exactly where I left them.

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Calm.

Composed.

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Prepared.

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Of course.

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"You knew," I said.

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Not a question.

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Jasper didn't hesitate.

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"Yes."

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Reece stepped forward slightly.

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"It's good for you."

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That sentence again.

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I smiled.

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Not warm.

Not real.

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Just… controlled.

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"Of course it is."

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Power.

Alliance.

Future.

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Always the same reasons.

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Always the same justification.

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I nodded once.

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"Then let's not pretend this was my choice."

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A brief silence.

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Neither of them denied it.

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Good.

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I turned away—

but stopped halfway.

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Because chaos found me again.

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"WHY ARE YOU HERE?!"

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Percy.

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Loud.

Dramatic.

Panicking.

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His parents stood in front of him, looking mildly amused.

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"No one told me you were coming!" he continued. "Do you know how embarrassing this is?!"

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Sebastian was already laughing.

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"You're embarrassing yourself."

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"I am NOT—"

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"You are."

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Mia joined in.

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"This is better than the engagement."

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I huffed a small laugh.

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Even now—

chaos didn't stop.

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Good.

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It kept things… normal.

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But underneath it all—

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everything had changed.

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I looked back toward the stage.

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Toward him.

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Keifer.

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Still there.

Still controlled.

Still trapped.

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My lips curved slightly.

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If they turned my life into a deal—

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then I'd be the one who controls the contract.

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And this time—

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I wouldn't be the one losing.

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