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Sabrina's POV

With steady steps, I got out of the car. The atmosphere around felt familiar, but my heart was racing. Nicholas pushed my wheelchair toward the apartment door. He stood beside me, providing the support I needed. My slightly trembling hand rested on the door, and with one knock, I hoped all my wishes would soon be answered.

When we reached Hazel's apartment door, Nicholas knocked. I sat in the wheelchair, waiting with hope. Moments later, the door opened, and Hazel appeared. Her expression immediately turned cold upon seeing us.

"What are you doing here?" she asked sharply, not bothering to hide her displeasure.

A wave of anxiety surged within me, but I tried to remain calm. In my view, Hazel had always been assertive, and her dissatisfaction was palpable. Nicholas stood tall beside me, offering the support I needed.

I could feel the tension in the air, and at that moment, fear of rejection washed over me. Each second felt prolon
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