Vanessa’s POV
Suppressing the simmering anger that pulsed beneath the surface, I swallowed my frustration, gritting my teeth and clenching my fists as I navigated my way out of the mansion. The realization that my car keys were withheld intensified the knot of tension within me. How dare he do this to me? Is this the life he wants me to endure? To make me suffer so harshly?
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