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Chapter 28

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The air was thick with tension as Zara stepped into the lounge.

It was a cozy, dimly lit place tucked away from the busy streets of Lagos, but even the calming atmosphere couldn’t settle the storm inside her.

She spotted Regan almost immediately — slouched in a corner booth, one hand gripping his phone so tightly his knuckles were white.

She made her way over, her heart pounding in her ears.

He barely looked up when she slid into the seat opposite him.

For a few moments, neither of them spoke. The silence was deafening.

Finally, Regan cleared his throat.

“Zara, thanks for coming,” he said, his voice rough like sandpaper.

She offered a stiff nod.

“You said you needed to talk.”

Regan shifted in his seat, looking everywhere but at her.

“I… I just… about that night,” he stuttered, raking a hand through his hair.

Zara’s stomach twisted.

“What about it?”

He swallowed hard.

“I’m sorry,” he said finally. “I’m sorry it happened. I shouldn’t have let it get that far. I don’t want you to think i
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