C6 The Face of Betrayal

You can only run from the past for so long before it drags you back by the throat.

I thought I had severed myself from Daniel cleanly. Walked away with the sting of betrayal still burning like acid under my skin, swearing never to look back. But that list—the one I found on the ghost’s flash drive—rewrote everything I thought I knew.

Daniel wasn’t just my ex. He wasn’t just a cheater