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Chapter 10

مؤلف: Claremont Quinn
Mira's voice stayed calm. "Mr. Gorman, I forgot about the past a long time ago."

Forgot.

One word. Sharper than any accusation.

She wasn't holding a grudge. She just didn't care.

His regret, his fall, his pain—it meant nothing.

"I'm doing great now. I'm happy." She glanced at Lucien, warmth in her eyes. "My husband loves me. My career's thriving. I don't need—or want—to forgive anyone. Please don't disturb my life again."

She looped her arm through Lucien's and stood.

She didn't look back
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