The Forgotten Mate
As I stood before Liam, his gaze pierced through me, but not in the way I had hoped. It was a gaze devoid of recognition, a gaze that shattered my world into a million fragmented pieces. The man I loved, the man I had sacrificed everything for, was now looking at me as if I were a complete stranger.
I cleared my throat, my voice quivering as I tried to find the right words. "Liam, it's me, Bloom," I said, my voice barely more than a whisper.
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