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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

had no official connection, I knew this entity intimately. They were the shadow investors behind every project Claire had touched–every film,

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

master had been Alexander all along

had personally sought me out. The script was brilliant, the creative team impeccable. I’d

to Alexander about it repeatedly, only to hear him say, “Darling, why push yourself so hard? Isn’t being

the director broke contract, paying an

role.

had tripled the investment, essentially buying

for her.

the safe, letting darkness envelop me

pierced the blackness with its harsh

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