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... his knuckles turned white. His entire body vibrated with rage, his mind clouded with fury. He didn’t bother to remove his coat or loosen his tie. The front door swung open with such force that it slammed against the wall, the loud bang echoing through the house.
His chest heaved as he stood there, eyes darting around the entryway, desperately searching for any sign of her. The house was silent, too quiet, the kind of silence that made everything feel heavier. His grip on the envelope was ...
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