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The evening prior to my wedding anniversary, I was stunned by a threatening email demanding a substantial sum of money.
The footage, captured by a concealed camera in a hotel room during Cornelius Lynch's business trip, revealed intimate encounters.
"My spouse is so traditional, restricting my actions. It's stifling," he complained.
For three consecutive nights, he was with different women, each bearing a striking resemblance to his childhood flame, Zevanka Collins.
The explicit nature and scale of the recordings left me speechless and numb.
[I refuse to pay. If you intend to spread it, do so quickly.]
[Should you fail to release it by 5 pm tomorrow, I'll do it myself.]

Betrayal, and a Supermoon, My Time-Traveling Revenge Plot

He remained courteous towards me, expressing gratitude or remorse in his interactions.


I gestured dismissively and retrieved the script he had left on the table. As I opened it, my eyes struggled to focus.


The scene depicted the demise of a young general's male companion on the battlefield, burdened by intense resentment.


It bore a striking resemblance to Killian's experiences in his former life.


I glanced at him, noticing he seemed unaffected due to his amnesia.


I wondered if such a parallel storyline might trigger some of his lost memories.


That evening, I stayed by his side as he performed for the director's camera.


In the night's darkness, he fought his way into the city alone.


He saved his gravely wounded father, who was surrounded by enemies within the city walls.


The scene concluded with him pierced by countless arrows.


Cradling his father's lifeless body, he remained kneeling until his last breath.


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