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Chapter 3

In the depths of sight, sleep eluded me.

My mind wandered to the safe concealed in Alexander’s study–one I’d never dared to open until now.

The combination dicked instantly: Claire’s birthday. Of course

Instead of the love letters or keepsakes Id imagined, I found something far more damning a corporate

Steal

company name hit me like a freight train. Though we had no official connection, I knew this entity intimately. They were the shadow investors behind every project Claire had touched–every film, every show, every endorsement deal

constant panning of her performances, Claire’s career had scared past mine, even with my status in high

puppet master had been Alexander all

last year. An A–list director had personally sought me out. The script was brilliant, the creative team impeccable. I’d thrown myself into preparation–six months

only to hear him say, “Darling, why push yourself so hard? Isn’t being my wife

contract, paying an astronomical penalty

role.

why. This same mysterious company had tripled the

for her.

the seal and shut the safe, letting darkness

the blackness with its harsh

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