Her Betrayal, My Rebirth

ning, but a cold sweat

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hands, steady, and

nce, pulled back from the b

past crashed into me. This was

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you go up there and stall for me? Just say some smart mar

ipulative plea that had led to my

ee, only for her to frame me as a desperate at

my career, my rep

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ost eve

the industry blacklisted me, and

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had taken eve

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, I knew

chance at life; it was a