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Chapter 15

"It was her, she did it."

"She killed my boyfriend."

Those words evaded my hearing as I stared petrified at the twirling chair before me.

'Another bites the dust.'

Those were the words sent to my phone, 5 minutes after it happened. He was ***** me and it was working. This was the second time and I didn't feel like having a third.

Why was this person targeting me? I am a nobody, a shadow in the corner of the room. A pawn on the chest board.

And then again I wasn't, I had stepped out of my corner and became a knight, maybe I should go back to my corner. Maybe I should go back to being a minor piece on the board.

"Irrelevant," I whispered softly, suddenly the door opened and a figure walked in.

"Kelly Isabella McHale, is it," the person asked.

"I'm the sketch artist, who is supposed to

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