Amelia's POVLater that day, Daniel comes back to my office, I didn’t notice he is standing by the door and next thing I hear is: "Why?…After everything I did—why would you save me?"I froze. My hand trembled."Because I still care." I let the words out uncontrollably. "God help me, I still care."The admission came out raw, honest, devastating.Then I walked swiftly past him. Straight to the elevator.As the elevator doors close. I lean against the wall, pressing my palms flat against cool metal.My hands won't stop shaking.I still care.Why did I say that? Why did I give him that piece of me when he's already taken everything else?The doors open. Thirty-seventh floor. I force myself to walk—past curious employees, past conference rooms, into my tiny temporary office.I sink into the chair. Stare at my laptop still open to the evidence files that consumed my entire night.My phone buzzes. Harper: Girl, you better be sleeping. It's 8 PM.At the office. Long story. I type back.Dani
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