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WILLOW'S POV

The city scenes unfolded before me as I stepped out, a canvas of possibilities and uncertainties. The world outside mirrored the turmoil within, and yet, with each step, I found a strength rising from the ashes of betrayal. I wouldn't let such mere actions bring me down. The pain fueled a determination to redefine my own narrative, to emerge from the shadows of betrayal with resilience and a newfound sense of self-worth.

Out in the darkness all alone, I couldn't find a hotel nearby. It's either the spaces were filled up or they couldn't get me what I wanted. Something was always the problem. Angrily, I had gone to my father's company, heading for my office. I didn't want to go there initially be a use I knew the securities were always on guard. There was no way I would enter without their knowledge. If they knew, they'll surely inform my parents.

I couldn't care less anyway, it wasn't my business if they new it not. After all, they abandoned me already without caring abou