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They Know My Face

Author: Elizabeth_reads
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-15 19:18:54

Elena POV

Eyes on me. AGAIN

It was not subtle this time. Not hidden. But direct. I felt it the second I stepped fully into the hallway.

Guards who used to look past me…Now looked at me.

Staff who used to move freely…Now slowed. Stayed silent and watched. My steps didn’t stop but something inside me did. Because this wasn’t normal. This wasn’t just curiosity. This was recognition.

And that—that was new.

I kept walking. Heads up. Back straight. Like I didn’t feel it. Like it didn’t matter.
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