The doorbell rang early in the morning. Marisol opened the door and froze the moment she saw Nick standing on her doorstep. Tall and composed, he wore a pristine white suit that emphasized his polished elegance. She hadn't decided when to visit him, yet here he was. "Are you alright?" Marisol asked. Her fingers tightened on the doorknob as her gaze landed on the faint weariness clouding Nick's otherwise handsome face. It was all she could think to ask. "No." A bitter smile touched his lips as Nick continued, "I missed you, Sol. I waited all night at Verdant Woods, but you never came. Have I arrived too late again?" "...No," Marisol muttered.Hearing the defeat in his tone, her chest ached. She stepped aside, opening the door fully as she said, "Come in." As Marisol moved toward the kitchen, she asked, "What would you like to drink? Coffee, as usual?" "With just milk," Nick added casually as he trailed behind her. "I know. Hot, with no sugar," she replied with a s
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