Camille's POVI looked at the he-wolf before me, feeling that he was both familiar and strangely distant, and for the ten thousandth time, I felt incredibly relieved that I no longer loved him, that I would not fall under his spell again.I said, "Thank you for your kindness. Now, please step aside. It's my turn to take the stage."I kept my expression perfectly neutral, and he frowned.Holding Finn's hand, I walked right past him.He probably hadn't expected me to refuse so decisively. "Camille, do you really have to be this stubborn?"I paused for a moment."Didn't you want to help me? Then have Lara withdraw from the competition. That'll get you the same result." I turned back to look at him."Why does it have to be me who withdraws? Is it because in your mind, I'm the only one who's supposed to swallow my pride, while Lara gets whatever she wants?"Let's be honest, Lucian. You've never supported me."He stood
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