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Chapter 1 A drunken confusion

Word Count: 1014    |    Released on: 26/02/2025

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e tiny apartment like a knife, her w

ands together to keep them from shaki

The woman huffed and stomped a

and barely livable, but it was the cheapest place she co

he had been trying to sell online. With a deep breath, sh

ve got some beautif

ce sounded

was b

er pho

flashed: Un

twisted, but

y in two months,

ne wen

her throat. Her fingers

legal

orrowed from the wrong people. A

supposed to be. She had left home to prove she could su

elieved i

t

wasn't

Crying wouldn't fix anything. She needed a plan

ere a delicate gold necklace gleamed

valuable

but she knew wh

ce, threw on something

rs

the train, grippi

op wasn't much, but it wou

ng the first hint

e emptiness se

r

s lig

r as she whipped it aro

ad been slic

. A

losed up. No

the pavement. The icy London air cut thr

as o

barely made it inside befor

ashing down, and this time,

rything gon

all, crumpled envelop

embled as she

w po

nough fo

t out a d

just forget for

ust for

oat and stepped o

e

r throat did nothing to n

the counter, swirling th

the world spinning j

she fe

on

nting through th

on W

om, his sharp blue e

parted

hat face.

s it, he stood, drink in hand

clinking of glasses, the du

d smoothly, voice low a

at him, her head

mbled, letting o

g onto the stool next

owned another shot, slamm

ire he remembered had been differen

his C

His smirk faded

unevenly. The words spilled o

I... I have no money... and loan sharks..

from her lips, but it c

n sti

ome spoiled rich g

was

, Claire's head slumped

sed

, rubbing a ha

am I supposed

here wasn'

scooped her up, cradlin

's Pen

hed his apartment, Cl

side, carefully lowe

d

hi

ttered across hi

had thr

h

clothes were radioactive. He stared at her limp

voice soft, ba

ney from dange

breath

she mumbled, her voice brea

ce stretched

ld have fel

nt to gloat, to s

he felt was

ake gold chain, now slightl

someone imp

was s

he di

ply, dragging a han

he Claire he

er how much he wanted to wal

t

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