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Chapter 58

Author: GhostWritz
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-30 17:14:52

Andrew's pov

A profound silence settled between us, heavy with the weight of her words and the sudden shift in my own perception. I looked at Sage, truly looked at her and saw not just the deception but the genuine distress in her eyes, the raw vulnerability of someone who had made a terrible mistake out of what she believed was a good intention.

Her explanation while not entirely excusing her actions still offered a perspective I hadn't considered with a glimpse into the impossible corner she felt backed into. The thought of Pauline being shattered by such a revelation did cut deep.

"So, you did it for Pauline," I finally said, my voice softer with the rigid anger in my chest beginning to yield, though slowly. It wasn't a question, more of a reluctant acceptance.

Sage nodded, her gaze fixed on mine and searching for any sign of understanding. "Yes, Andrew. It was selfish of me not to tell you, I know that. And I should have trusted you, trusted us to find another way. But in that m
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