Chapter Twenty Six

In the days that followed her heartfelt conversation with Damien, Samara found herself contemplating the words they shared. The uncertainty within her heart seemed to ebb and flow, but amidst the turmoil, a quiet resolve began to form.

Gathering her thoughts and feelings, Samara decided to reach out to Damien once more. With a sense of determination, she dialed his number, hoping to find the clarity she sought.

"Hi, Damien. It's me again," Samara greeted, her voice a mix of nervousness and determination.

"Hi, Samara. How are you?" Damien's voice sounded warm and welcoming.

"I've been doing a lot of thinking," Samara began, her voice steadier than she felt. "About us and where I stand."

There was a brief pause on the line, filled with anticipation and a silent exchange of emotions.

"Go on, Samara. I'm here," Damien encouraged, his voice gentle yet supportive.

"I've realized that despite the pain of losing Frederick, I can't keep living in the past," Samara confessed, her words laced wi