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nsion. That night, I packed a single suitcase and t

ender laundry detergent, and

into bed with her stuffed giraffe, I sat on th

e the preliminary draft. I scrolled thr

ry real estate, the luxury cars, and the trust funds. I left only two absolute demands

wanted nothing that had

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mance and Recovery Ce

in my mind. "The lab belongs to the t

y think you can just hand over my blood, sweat, and tears to a woman

reer? No. You just took

lt from scratch over the last three years. It was the brain that kept his shattered knees functioning. And legally, because

, every piece of biometric data. I uploaded the encryp

orched-earth protocol

. I wiped every trace of the "Morph

ate-of-the-art facility that was essentially a pile of

arp sense of satisfactio

aying direc