“I can’t do this anymore…”

Deviana murmured softly, staring at the cold cup of coffee in front of her. She sat in the corner of a small café, her body slumped, eyes swollen from lack of sleep. Pressure from her staff, her family, and the constant threats had pushed her to the brink of giving up.

Her phone vibrated again. A short message arrived:

“Let it all go, Deviana. If you quit, your life will go back to normal.”

Deviana covered her face with both hands. Tears fell onto the table. “Maybe this is the only way…”

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“Deviana?”

The voice made her start. She turned and her eyes widened....