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My breath locked in my throat. 

I rushed to the Study and planted myself in front of the door. 

Sweat broke out all over my body, and my eyes burned with rage. 

“No,” I said hoarsely. “No one goes in there.” 

If I was right, if they followed my dad inside, they’d come out just like everyone else had. 

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Sophia looked at me with concern, but I still firmly held the doorknob, refusing to let them in. 

My eyes were wide with fear and helplessness, and the police seemed puzzled. 

Two female officers walked over to me, offering reassuring smiles. They gently took my hand and led me to 

the side. 

“It’s okay, Courtney. We’re just letting him grab something from the study. He won’t be able to hurt you,” they 

said. 

I shook my head desperately, tears falling to the ground. “No, please. You can’t let him in.” 

My intense reaction only made them more suspicious of what could be hidden in the study. 

One of the female officers instructed me to stand in place, while the others followed my father into the study. 

I couldn’t stop them. 

Sophia, unable to hold back, muttered angrily, “You’re about to die, and you still think you can pull something 

off? You want to kill your own daughter? Whatever you do, you need to face legal consequences!” 

Sophia was the last one to enter the study. She even turned around and winked at me, smiling to reassure me, telling me everything would be fine with her there. 

I stood there, a whirlwind of emotions. 

I thought that maybe Sophia and the others, being strong-willed, wouldn’t be affected by my father’s 

influence. Even if she went into the study, she would still be my best friend. 

But the reality proved me too naïve. 

Through the crack in the door, I saw Sophia’s expression change from fear and panic to anger and hostility. 

She was so furious that she threw a teacup onto the floor, smashing it. 

My father looked up, smug, as if this had all been part of his plan. 

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When they emerged from the study, Sophia smashed her phone and smiled at the police, apologizing 

“Sorry, actually, Courtney’s dad was just trying to bond with her. He never intended to harm her. I 

misunderstood.” 

Several officers furrowed their brows and glared at me, their expressions darkening. 

“Don’t ever call in a false alarm again! This time, we’re giving you a verbal warning, but next time, you won’t 

be so lucky!” 

I felt like I had been deflated, my body crumpling to the ground. 

Their attitude was a clear sign that I had no chance of seeking help again. 

Sophia, seething with anger, dug her nails into my head. 

“Did you hear that? If you hadn’t lied about being in danger, I wouldn’t have reported a false alarm. You 

should really reflect on this!” 

They all glared at me angrily, and then the police let my father go and left. 

Once the door was closed, Sophia had already changed into a sharp, spiteful expression, glaring at me. 

She even stormed into the kitchen, grabbed two butcher knives, and shoved them into my father’s hands, 

telling him to just go ahead and kill me. 

“You’re right. Courtney is such a bitch. She refuses to live a good life and insists on dating. Since she’s so stubborn, why not just kill her?” 

“This kind of worthless piece of trash doesn’t deserve to live. She might as well die!” 

Tears streamed down my face in an instant, my eyes wide with disbelief. 

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