Chapter 11 FLIGHT AND FURY

The penthouse was no longer a sanctuary.

Liana stood frozen in the living room, paralyzed, surrounded by glowing screens that flashed the same images over and over: her own face. Dominic's. Their bodies.

Every network had picked it up. Every social feed had shared it. The video Clara had unleashed was everywhere-grainy shots of Dominic in her ap

            
            

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