A Fiancée or a Prisoner?

Damien's POV

The city blurred around me in streaks of neon and dusk as I tore through traffic like a man possessed. My foot was a weight on the gas, but it was nothing compared to the chaos in my head.

Every piece of the puzzle twisted in my mind like a knife. I gripped the steering wheel tighter...

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