Christopher was taken aback. "W-What do you mean?"I spoke slowly, each word steady and clear."The car accident two years ago… it was staged, wasn't it? You pretended to protect me so I would believe you were injured. And just like you expected, I fell for it. For two years, guilt ate away at me. I worked myself to the bone taking care of you. I did everything you asked. And all that time, you were just playing with me."I couldn't describe the feelings I was experiencing now.There was only emptiness in my chest as I looked at him quietly."So, you figured it all out," he said, stumbling over his words.The last trace of hope in his eyes faded.He wanted to say more to change my mind, but when he met my unwavering gaze, the words died in his throat.It left a bitter taste in his mouth, and he couldn't bring himself to finish.That was it. Whatever was between us was over.A strained chuckle escaped him. His tears rolled down his cheeks."Fine. I understand. Allow me to do
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