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Chapter 170

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Amaya POV

“I’m jealous.”

His words replayed in my head repeatedly, looping over and over until I could barely breathe. I thought of multiple replies, but none of them seemed to make any sense. What could I even say to that?

“Your feelings are valid,” I muttered, staring back at his sad eyes. “I can’t tell you how to feel or what to feel. It’s just… unfortunate I don’t feel the same. Even before Dante returned, I couldn’t feel anything for anyone else,” I admitted honestly.

It was the truth. For three years since I left, I couldn’t even look at another man. Yes, Dante played a role in that, but mostly because I was too busy with work to even consider letting someone else in.

Building this company was my focus, my solace. It was easier to bury myself in work than to face the emptiness he left behind.

“You’re a little too honest,” he joked faintly, though his shoulders slumped slightly.

“You’re a good man. I hope one day you find someone who genuinely loves you back.”

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