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I sat on the hard cot, my elbows resting on my knees, my hands clenched so tightly I could feel my nails digging into my skin. My entire body felt like a live wire, buzzing with frustration, rage, and something else.REGRET AND REJECTIONZara was gone.She had walked out of here, leaving me with nothing but the sound of her voice telling me she was marrying him.Chris Montgomery.I squeezed my eyes shut, but it didn’t help. Her face was burned into my mind, the way she looked at me with silent agony, the way her voice had cracked when she told me she needed me to hate her.Hate her?I let out a bitter laugh, shaking my head.How the hell was I supposed to hate her?Not when every damn thing she did,every reckless, self-sacrificing, infuriating thing, only made me love her more.My hands curled into fists again as my thoughts spiraled, landing on the one decision I couldn’t
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