Dorian’s POVShe was staring at the diary in my hand, her face pale and shocked. I opened my mouth to answer, to explain everything, but no words came out. My throat was tight, like someone had squeezed it shut. I tried again, but still nothing.Tears prickled at the corners of my eyes, and I blinked hard, fighting to hold them back. I didn’t want her to see me break down. “Where…” she started to ask again, her voice shaky, but I couldn’t let her finish. The emotions crashed over me, and before I knew it, I rushed forward and pulled her into my arms.I held her tightly, burying my face in her hair. “Do not hold me! Do not hug me!” Candice said, her hands pushing against my chest. She twisted a little, trying to break free.But I couldn’t let go.. “Please, Candice,” I whispered, my voice rough. I held on, my arms wrapped around her like she might disappear if I loosened my grip.“Leave me, Dorian. Let me be,” she said, her voice breaking just a bit. She shoved harder. “I am sorry! I
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