A Second Chance
"But I just want to know—if the opportunity presented itself, do you see yourself getting married again?"
Amaliah exhaled slowly, uncertainty flickering across her face. "I… I don’t know," she admitted.
The thought of marriage—of trusting someone that deeply again—felt distant, almost impossible. Rafael had shattered that part of her, the part that believed in forever. He had claimed to love her, and had made promises he never intended to keep.
"You don’t know?" Carlotta pressed, watching her closely. "Or you don’t want to think about it?"
"Both, maybe," Amaliah answered softly, avoiding her mother’s gaze.
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