Davian's POV "You're going to be late." Natalia said."I know that," my voice came out flat."You could at least look like you want to be there," her fingers straightened the collar of my jacket."I don't want to be there, Natalia." I said sharply. "I'm going anyways, isn't that enough."I stepped back from the mirror. She let her hands fall from my collar,but she didn't step back. Instead she moved closer, sliding her arms around me from behind, and pressed herself against my back,her cheek resting on my shoulder blades."I know this isn't easy for you," she murmured. "I understand how you feel. You're about to walk into a room and acknowledge a child that isn't mine. A child I couldn't give you, no matter how many times I tried to.""Natalia this has-""I know what it cost you to watch it happen, Davian." She stepped around to face me, and I saw the raw grief she never let show in front of anyone, even me sometimes. "I also know what it cost me, So I understand what it means for yo
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