Malcolm fell silent for two seconds. It wasn't because he had nothing to say, but because he wanted me to speak more. He even found himself strangely attached to my voice, as if hearing it could calm him down."Let's put an end to all this drama, Willow," he said. "Come back. I really, really need you."I sneered inwardly. Did he think I was a tool he could summon whenever he wanted?He misunderstood my silence and took it as a sign of my wavering. For once, he sounded extremely gentle."Willow, once this period passes, I promise to make it up to you. The wedding photos you wanted, we'll do them in whatever style you want. Or we can—"I couldn't take it anymore and cut him off coldly. "Enough, Malcolm. You think too highly of yourself. Sure, I did love you for all those years, but it ended the moment I found out you betrayed me."Malcolm's lips parted. He desperately wanted to explain himself. "It's not like that, Willow. It's really not!"At that moment, Jake walked in carrying
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