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hours.
Every time a dark-haired man entered the concourse, my heart had lifted.
Dante had never known.
What did Victor tell you about me?
That you had discovered who I was and left the country. Later, he showed me an email saying you had ended the pregnancy and wanted no further contact.
I never wrote that.
I know.
How?
Because after you disappeared, I had continue reading …
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