"Ary, hardly anyone knew about your mom. That scumbag must have had a guilty conscience," Diane said.Arya stayed silent. It was true. She rarely talked about her family. Even Diane, her closest friend, had only learned about her home life in their seventh year of friendship. Apart from Neil, Arya could not think of anyone else.Seeing Arya hesitate, Diane grabbed her shoulders with serious intent. "Listen to me. Don't let this change your mind about him. Don't fall for him again."Years ago, Arya might have been moved by that. Now, she replied calmly, "I won't."Five years of torment, combined with his unwavering devotion to Lindsay, had long erased whatever feelings she once had.Soon, the chef arrived with fresh ingredients flown in that day, ready to prepare their meal right at the table.Diane urged him repeatedly to pile more food onto Arya's plate until it looked like a mountain."Eat more, Ary. Look how thin you've gotten," she said, eyes full of concern.Arya had been
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