Chapter 20

  Evelyn

  Slipping into a pair of sleek black denim shorts, a fiery red crop top, and crisp white sneakers, I tiptoed out of my room, defying my natural clumsiness. Each step I took was a silent ballet, a delicate dance of caution.

  Finally, I emerged from the mansion's confines, and there it was ...

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