“Mrs. Hermione, are you okay?”I sniff, my throat burning. “I’m not a Mrs anymore, Hunter,” I whisper, forcing myself to look at him even though I feel like collapsing right here.His grey eyes widen. “Damn!…” He exclaims, pressing a hand through his black hair. His grey eyes still on me like he wants to say something but nothing comes out.“Can you… can you just drive?” My voice shakes.“Okay,” he replies quickly. He bends to lift my box, places it inside the car, then opens the door for me.“Please,” he says, gesturing.“Thanks…Hunter.”I slide into the seat, my body feeling heavy, my chest tighter than it has ever been. He starts the engine, and slowly, we roll forward.I look back, the mansion grows smaller as we move down the streets, I can't stop staring at it.Every memory I had in those walls. The kisses, the laughs, every touch, they all want to tear me in pieces.Hot tears spill again before I can stop them.“What did I do to you, Adam? What did I do to deserve this?”I k
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