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𝟒𝟑.𝐘𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪, 𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪

The door creaked open under the trembling pressure of my hand, revealing the chaos within. My breath caught in my throat as I stepped inside, the destruction of the room reflecting the storm raging within Vivian. My heart pounded in my chest, the scene before me a harsh contrast to the man I knew.

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