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CHAPTER 42: The Breakthrough
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2026-07-16 22:14:35
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The Wrong Kind Of Love CHAPTER 42: The Breakthrough
UNKNOWN POV“I don't think your plan is working.” The words hung heavily in the room. I didn't bother looking up. Instead, I continued scrolling through the photographs on my phone, pausing on the most recent one before locking the screen.“It is,” I said calmly. “You just need to trust me.”A low growl answered me. “Trust you? This has gone on long enough.”I leaned back in my chair, crossing one leg over the other. “You're losing your patience.”“No,” the voice snapped. “I'm losing my nerve.”Silence settled between us. The room was dim, the only light coming from the lamp beside the couch. It suited me. Faces didn't matter in the dark. Only voices did.“I have one final move to make,” I said at last.“You've been saying that.”“And I mean it.”Another long exhale. “You don't understand what's at stake.”I smiled faintly. “Oh, I understand perfectly.”“No, you don't.” Frustration crept into the voice. “If Kendrick finds out who's been helping erase your tracks… if he discovers which
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