I saw Elliot again on the anniversary of my mother's death.Ian and I had just finished setting up a cenotaph for her when Elliot appeared, holding a porcelain urn in his arms. "Natalie, I've avenged you. I didn't spare a single person in the Graf family. "Natalie, give me another chance, okay? "We can go abroad and start over… slowly rebuild our relationship…"My expression stayed flat as I told him, "Elliot, I don't fall for the same person twice. If my mother were standing here now, I believe she wouldn't want me to be with you."Elliot froze for two seconds before chuckling. "Natalie, you're still mad at me, aren't you? I've lost everything. Will you finally forgive me if I trade my life for it?"His words made me frown. "Elliot, is that a threat?""No." He let out a soft laugh. "This is me gambling. Gambling that you still have even the slightest feeling for me.""Ha!" I let out a sharp bark of laughter. "You really do think too highly of yourself."Elliot curled his li
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