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Giving Up

Author: Joray
last update publish date: 2026-10-11 13:36:46

THIRD-PERSON POV

Damien stood beside the hospital bed without saying a word. Nessa's question had hit him harder than he expected, and for a moment he could only stare at her. She was looking straight at him, her fingers gripping the blanket, and there was nothing uncertain about the anger in her eyes. She really believed he had almost killed her because she called him lazy, and hearing it put so plainly made him feel sick. He had wanted to frighten her, not leave her lying in a hospital bed, c
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