Auri stared at the message on her phone, her vision blurring as the words burned into her mind.We need to talk. Please. I love you. Let me explain.Damian.Of course it was Damian.Her grip tightened around her phone until her knuckles turned white. She wanted to throw it across the room, smash it against the bar counter, anything to silence the buzzing reminder of the man who destroyed her life in a single night.“You okay?” Ian’s voice cut through the noise, low and steady, like a warm hand on her back.Auri blinked rapidly, forcing the tears back. “I’m fine.”“You don’t look fine.”“I didn’t ask for your opinion,” she snapped, then immediately regretted it. “Pasens'ya na. I’m really… not myself tonight.”“Understandable,” he said, swirling the whiskey in his glass. “You just walked out of hell.”Auri let out a shaky breath. “You have no idea.”“Try me.”She looked at him then—really looked. His eyes were dark, steady, and strangely comforting. Hindi siya mukhang manyak, hindi rin
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