Soren gave up everything in Italy. He started following me around like a shadow.Every time I went to or from the gallery, he would be there, watching silently.One day, I finally stopped him."I'm sorry, but I have a new life now.""Is it because of Darrel?""It's me." Darrel stepped forward and wrapped his arm around my waist, his posture possessive.Soren's face crumpled. "Impossible...""Abby, you can't do this to me!""What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to do without you?"I looked at him, feeling nothing."But you already found your own way to cope, didn't you?""Just turn around and you'll see.""What?""I said, turn around."The moment Soren turned, the blood drained from his face.Across the street, Isabella was standing next to a black sedan.She had been chasing him for as long as he had been chasing me."Just go hide behind Isabella again. Isn't that how you run from your own failures?"He tried to explain, claiming that wasn't how it happened.It started as an ac
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