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... slumped on the sofa like a stringless puppet. For a moment, a reluctant silence suffocated the room. But his mind was the opposite; a blaring mess of contradicting thoughts he didn’t want to acknowledge, especially not that Gaston had been right all along in his perverse obsession with that game of cards.
No, he wouldn’t acknowledge it. At least not the role the lying devil had tried to force upon him.
The fool? Dream on. He had endured solitude, grief, and pain that would have ...
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