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19. Growing Distance

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Claire's POV

I didn't sleep.

The apartment remained dark and silent long after midnight, but every time I closed my eyes, I found myself back in the foyer watching Damien walk out the door with Tiffany beside him and the words I never managed to say were hanging between us yet again.

At some point during the night, I stopped being angry because anger required energy. What remained was something quieter, something heavier.

I lay awake staring at the ceiling and forced myself to face a truth I h
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Ann Shank
I like this story a lot. Can't wait to see how their relationship evolves...and how Tiffany gets exposed!
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