A week later, Callum arrived at the grave of my imposter with a bouquet of roses. Her headstone had already been carved, and beneath her name were the words, 'Beloved Wife of Callum Pierce.'He stood frozen, staring at those words as if they might give him an answer. Suddenly, my words from half a month ago echoed in his mind. 'Goodbye.' Only now did the weight of that farewell settle over his heart. I had offered him one final chance, but he was too blind and wrapped in his own selfishness to see it. Callum buried his face in his hands, desperate for tears that would not come. Moments later, Mara swept into the cemetery in a vivid red dress, gliding toward him as if arriving at a party. She threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "Callum, I've thought it through. I want to marry you. I don't want us to be apart anymore." Then she smiled and added, "It's a good thing Natalie knew when to die. Otherwise, we would've had to go through so much trouble to be to
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