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CHAPTER 49: Earning Her Back
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2026-08-09 12:59:16The house had never felt this large before Amy left.
Zion noticed it most at night.
During the day, there were meetings, phone calls and people constantly moving through the building. His attention could be occupied for hours at a time, but once the house became quiet, there was nowhere left for his thoughts to hide.
Every room carried some reminder of her.
Her books were still stacked beside the bed. A pair of slippers sat beneath the dressing table. A cream cardi
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