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66: Dragged by Blood, Followed by Fire
Author: Red Phoenix.
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Abigail stood there, rooted to the gleaming marble tiles of the Alfred Group’s, her eyes wide and disbelieving. Her aunt’s words still rang in her head.

She wanted to believe it was an exaggeration.

That her aunt, with her flair for melodrama, was simply being overemotional.

But then came the hand.

Her aunt’s grip landed on her shoulder and gave her a jarring shake.

“Abigail, wake up!” she hissed. “This is not a bad PR week. This is not a delay in contract approvals. This is the end. Our family is standing on the edge of the street with one leg already in the gutter!”

Abigail blinked rapidly. “That can’t be...”

“You still think this is a misunderstanding?!” her aunt snapped. “Take a look at this!”

She reached into her bag, took out some papers and flung them toward Abigail. The papers hit her in the chest with a light slap and scattered across the floor. Some floated.

Abigail bent down, scooping them up with trembling hands. Her eyes scanned quickly, line after line of finance reports
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