Miley's POVI left for Cambridge, and four years later, I graduated. Then I moved to a small border town where my mother had once lived in her youth, and became a lawyer.I poured everything I had into my cases, desperate to forget Julian, whose face haunted my dreams far too often.I never asked about him again, because I didn't want to ruin his happiness.Time slipped by quickly. That day, it was pouring outside.I had just finished organizing my case files and was stepping out the door when a black umbrella suddenly opened above my head.That familiar scent—etched into my very bones—surrounded me."You're still the same," came a deep, hoarse voice. "Always forgetting your umbrella when it rains. Your body's weak. Can't you take better care of yourself?"That voice—it was unmistakably Julian's.I must be dreaming again.Julian, the man who only ever protected Jennifer, could not possibly be standing here.I pinched my palm hard, trying to snap myself out of it.But the ma
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