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Damon’s Confession (Part 1)

Author: Morgan Rivers
last update publish date: 2026-06-01 17:26:26

It started quietly as guilt and Damon had been telling himself for weeks that he was managing it. He had created reasons around himself and he lived inside them like walls, every excuse sounded reasonable.

He had sat beside her and watched a woman process a betrayal she didn’t yet have the full knowledge of, and he had thought, with a clarity: She trusts me. And he had been keeping something from her.

He called Jake on a Thursday evening. Jake Mercer had been Damon’s closest friend for eleven y
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