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you to say this for a year.”
“A year?”
“At least.”
I stared at her.
“You didn’t say anything.”
She looked genuinely regretful.
“You weren’t ready to hear it, and I was afraid if I pushed too hard you’d defend him and stop telling me things.”
That hurt, but not because she was wrong.
Meanwhile, Marcus behaved like a man who sensed weather changing but believed continue reading …
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