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... as still echoing when my world shattered.
My eyes followed Celeste’s body tumbling down the staircase in horror, every thud of her body against the marble stairs ripping through the silence like thunderclaps.
Her cries, sharp and desperate, clawed at the air until the final slam cut her voice into a choked silence.
For a moment, my mind refused to process what had just happened. My nails dug into the wooden frame of the study door and my lungs froze.
My heart was ...
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