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_Amelie’s POV_

I couldn’t look away.

Even though I wanted to. Everyone thought my every being begged for me to peel my eyes away from his body and look elsewhere.

My eyes were fixed on his body.

The scars were horrific. They twisted across Matteo’s body, ugly, raw, permanent.

Nothing was going to fix scars that looked like these.

I wouldn't even wish this kind of thing on my worst enemy.

And I knew exactly how they got there.

I had caused them.

My actions had.

A lump formed in my throat as memories came rushing back. The smoke, the heat, the way the flames had swallowed everything in their path. The way I had stood there, watching.

It wasn't like I had a choice.

Father didn't give me an option to refuse.

I clenched my jaw. No. I hadn’t meant for this to happen. Not like this.

Matteo’s eyes darkened. “Say something.”

I swallowed hard. “I…”

I couldn’t.

Because no excuse would be enough. I couldn't think of anything that would make them pardon what I had done. And I didn’t think Luca
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