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The Guilt |18++ by __witchrin
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𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’‚π’˜ π’“π’†π’‚π’π’π’š π’ƒπ’–π’Šπ’π’• 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 π’—π’Šπ’„π’•π’Šπ’Žπ’”-𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’„π’“π’Šπ’Žπ’Šπ’π’‚π’? 𝑾𝒂𝒔 π’Šπ’• π’“π’†π’‚π’π’π’š π’‹π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’† π’Šπ’‡ 𝒂𝒏 π’Šπ’π’π’π’„π’†π’π’• π’Žπ’‚π’ π’˜π’‚π’” π’Šπ’Žπ’‘π’“π’Šπ’”π’π’π’†π’… 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 π’„π’“π’Šπ’Žπ’† 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 π’„π’π’Žπ’Žπ’Šπ’•π’•π’†π’…? π‘ͺ𝒂𝒏 π’”π’π’Žπ’†π’π’π’† π’“π’†π’Žπ’‚π’Šπ’ π’Šπ’π’π’π’„π’†π’π’• 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 π’„π’π’Žπ’Žπ’Šπ’•π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒂 π’„π’“π’Šπ’Žπ’† π’Šπ’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒐𝒇 π’‹π’–π’”π’•π’Šπ’„π’†? π€π§π’π¬π’πš π„π§π³π¨π―πš had been determined to become a detective since childhood. She believed in serving justice according to the law. She respected it. Law was good. It punished bad people. At least, that was what she believed after the murderer of her mother and brother was sentenced to life imprisonment. Until she encountered something that shattered her sense of justice. 𝐀π₯𝐒𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐒𝐫 wanted nothing more than to enjoy the warmth of sunny days. Instead, his life turned upside down in a matter of seconds. Captured. Trapped. Forced to do things no one should ever have to do. And eventually, forced to become a lawyer who would defend the members of 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 π’πŽπ‚πˆπ„π“π˜. They met as children. They became each other's escape. They thought the trust-and the love-they built would last. Until Alistair did something Anisia hated to her core. Years later, they met again as strangers. On opposite sides of the same case. Will it bring them closer-or become the reason for their damnation? Because case was just one thing, someone else was sending clues to Anisia about unethical experiments