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I dont love him

Author: Star Light
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-09 23:03:23
—SAMANTHA—

Grandma Sydney’s hand reached for mine, her fingers cold and trembling. “Samantha…”

I looked at her, really looked at her, and saw the sadness swimming in her aging eyes. My chest clenched. If there was one person in this house who ever made me feel like I mattered… it was her.

“I’m sorry, Grandma,” I whispered, gently squeezing her hand. “You were the only one who ever treated me like a human. But I can’t stay anymore.”

Her lips quivered. “But you love Zeke,” she said softly. “I’ve seen it. Please… don’t leave him, Sam. Can you not divorce him?” the old woman's voice was teary.

I swallowed the lump rising in my throat and forced myself to stay still. Calm. Steady. “I don’t love Zeke, Grandma,” I said clearly, my voice not shaking for once. “I never did.”

The words hit the room like a slap.

Everyone fell silent. Shocked. Breaths were held. Even the clock on the wall seemed to pause.

Grandma blinked at me, like she hadn’t heard right. “What…?”

“I only stay
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