(Sienna's POV)I stood in that room for a long time, dazed.Suddenly, so many things made sense.When Damian and I kissed at parties, Lucian would turn and walk away. When I went to charity galas on Damian's arm, Lucian would sit at the same table and not say a word all night. I'd always thought it was contempt.On our wedding day, when he told Damian, "You're going to regret this," I'd thought he meant I wasn't good enough for Damian.And now, when he helped me with the divorce, he'd said yes right away and never asked more than he needed to.None of it had been hate.I thought back to that winter when I was 15. After I woke up, I'd chosen Damian. I followed him everywhere, went to his basketball games, waited for him after school.Once, I found a cup of hot cocoa in my locker with a sticky note on it. The note was blank. I thought Damian had left it, so I ran to thank him, and he smiled and said, "You're welcome."Another time, Lucian found me in the library, handed me his math notes
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