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\u201cI\u2026 I didn\u2019t mean to,\u201d I stammered, my voice muffled against the cold steel. \u201cIt was an accident. The button on my jeans\u2026 I just leaned\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAn accident?\u201d He tightened his grip, yanking my head back. A sharp pain shot through my scalp. \u201cYou think this is just an accident? I\u2019m gonna make you pay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

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Panic clawed at my throat. I struggled, kicking out blindly, but he was too strong. My purse slipped from my shoulder and clattered to the ground, its contents spilling onto the asphalt \u2013 lipstick, keys, a crumpled receipt from the coffee shop, and a small, silver locket, a gift from my grandmother on her deathbed.<\/span><\/p>\n

The locket. He didn\u2019t notice it, but I did. I tried to focus on that small, smooth piece of metal beneath my cheek. Grandma\u2019s words echoed in my head,\u00a0<\/span>\u201cBe strong, Elara. You come from a long line of strong women.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

But strength felt a million miles away right now.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cPlease,\u201d I begged, tears welling in my eyes. \u201cJust\u2026 let me go. I\u2019ll pay for the damage, I promise. Mark, please.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He laughed, a harsh, guttural sound that sent shivers down my spine. \u201cPay? You think money can fix this? You have no idea who you\u2019re dealing with.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2026 I didn\u2019t mean to,\u201d I stammered, my voice muffled against the cold steel. \u201cIt was an accident. The button on my jeans\u2026 I just leaned\u2026\u201d \u201cAn accident?\u201d He tightened his grip, yanking my head back. A sharp pain shot through my scalp. \u201cYou think this is just an accident? I\u2019m gonna make you pay.\u201d…<\/p>\n

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