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The next morning, at eight o’clock, my phone was ringing continuously. Paige. Mother. Jordan.

Maria was still holding my hand when Nathan’s call ended. Only the sound of rain remained in the room.

After the lawyer’s last words, the noise of the club disappeared completely. “Who is in my house?

When the editor’s call ended, silence fell over the room again. My mother came toward me. “Give me the phone.

When I read the message, my fingers froze. Mark immediately noticed my face. “Who wrote to you?

The next morning had not yet arrived, but Marcus’s face already showed a man who knew that his escape was over.

After Helen’s words, such silence fell over the room as if all the windows had closed at once. “Who is it?

I could still hear the bank representative’s voice. “The transfer has been stopped, but we need your

Renata immediately called the bank’s emergency number. “Block the account completely,” she told them.

The next morning I went to the lawyer’s office. It was Sunday, nine o’clock. The streets were almost