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CHAPTER 14

Author: Jane Samuel
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-23 23:59:25
SERENA’S POV

If someone ever told me that there would be a day I would regret my life’s choices… a day I would stand and want to take it all back. To start all over… I wouldn’t have believed it.

Hell, I would have laughed in their face! Mocked them until tears slipped out of my eyes. Cause my life sure looked promising back then. So fucking promising, with no trace of any sort of embarrassment anywhere!

At least not the kind I’ve had to endure today. Downstairs, in my own home.

Honestly, if today had a face, I’d punch it! Kick it, and made sure it felt all the humiliation it was granting to me today. The damn thing was making me rethink all my life’s choices! Breakfast been the worst of them all.

I mean, if I had just had breakfast back here at home. If I hadn’t gone out for some ‘fresh air’ and to figure out my life in that restaurant, then I wouldn’t have met Axel! I wouldn’t have even crossed paths with him at all. Be it at the mall or when driving back home.

He wouldn’t have follow
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