IAN'S POV“After all the love I showed you, the care…”Lucas's voice cracked, his eyes glistening. “You got married to someone else?” He laughed bitterly, the sound hollow and broken. “So I never meant anything to you?”“Lucas…”I took a step forward, but he took two steps back, his hand pressing against his wounded shoulder as if to steady himself.“Even when I thought you were dead,” he continued, his voice rising, “I waited for you, Ian. Even when you pushed me away, saying shit about how I was too young for you, how your world was too dark for me, I waited like a fool.” He sobbed. “And what did you do? You went behind my back and got married.”“Lucas, you have to calm down.” I reached for him. “Your wound…”“You always said you'd choose me.” His voice broke. “You said it was only going to be me no matter what. You promised, Ian!”I turned my face away, unable to look at him.“Some promises,” I said quietly, “were never meant to be kept.”“Oh really?” He sniffled. "I see.""Lucas..
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