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Chapter thirteen: The Apology Donut

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The donut sat in the small paper bag on my desk, mocking me because deep down I knew I couldn't pull this off.

I stared at it, tapping my fingers on my, debating whether I should just throw the damn thing away.

It seemed like a good idea this morning. A peace offering it was a small, almost ridiculous way to break the ice before I apologized to Ethan. Because I owed him one.

I wasn’t the type to regret my words, but the second that comment about his mother had left my mouth, I knew I had crossed a line. A deep one. The kind that couldn’t be erased with a simple “I didn’t mean it.”

Because I had meant it, at the time I meant every single word I said.

I had wanted to hurt him. I hated the way he always seemed so untouchable, so unaffected by anything. And now, after reading the truth, after seeing what his childhood had really been like, I knew just how wrong I had been.

I sighed, rubbing a hand over my face.

The office was alive with its usual morning buzz, but I hadn’t seen him yet.

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