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... id quietly, her voice hesitant, like she already knew the words might hurt. "I hate to say this, but you never really stopped loving him. And Lucien... he might just be a fleeting moment."
Her words sank into me deeply. I wanted to deny it immediately, but the truth tangled somewhere deep in my chest, refusing to move.
My feelings for Raphael weren’t gone. They weren’t soft or warm anymore either. They were complicated, bruised, twisted into something painful and fragile. Loving ...
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