StellanSkoll was urging me to go comfort Leona, but I stood rooted to the spot, looking at Sybilla's bright eyes and radiant smile."Did you miss me?" she whispered, pecking my lips and fisting my shirt. "My studies finished early, so I came back to you — finally, to become yours."I sighed. I'd dreamed of this moment a million times. The love of my life, returning, folding into my arms. According to the script, I was supposed to spin her around now, or kiss her breathless, or make some beautiful speech about eternal love and the future we'd build.Instead I just stood there like an idiot, completely numb. And that was when I stopped being able to lie to myself and had to face the bitter truth — my love for Sybilla was gone. It had died quietly somewhere in the last few months, in a bed that smelled of another woman, and this morning I'd finally said the words out loud into Leona's hair. I love you. I'd meant them with everything I had. But my obligation to Sybilla hadn't died with t
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