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My voice was barely above a whisper. “Seven, no I just.” He cut me off immediately. “I’m serious Starr. I’ve noticed you’re still struggling with your feelings. And until I’m done helping Camille and you’re done choosing your ex over me. Then maybe we can fix whatever we had.” Tears spilled down my face immediately, that rolled out of his mouth. “You’re officially breaking up with me?” I didn’t bother to wipe away the tears this time. I just stared at him as I anticipated his response. “Say it Seven. I want to hear it.”

I'd never meant it when I said I wanted to break up with her, either. "Lynette, I've already announced to our friends that we're no longer engaged. I've made up my mind to break up with you. I bought this house with my own money, and you never contributed a single cent toward it, so you have no claim over it. Kindly leave at once." Lynette's eyes went wide. It seemed hard for her to believe that I had just uttered those words. I couldn't be bothered to entertain her any longer, so I hauled her out of the house. Just as I was about to close the door in her face, she flew into a frenzy and started hitting me.

He swallowed hard and continued reading. The truth is, I fell in love with you the very moment you said “Hi” at the bar. Since then, my heart has yearned for no one but you. He blinked away the tears and wiped his cheeks with trembling fingers. I punished myself to stand and keep moving so I wouldn’t be sitting when you arrived. But you never did. Caleb’s hand trembled as he brushed more tears away. I’m sorry I broke your heart, but don’t be sorry for doing the same.

That I'd had her on my feet. "Break up with Prince," I said. I felt sorry for him, but this bitch didn't deserve him. No. Now that I thought about it, I didn't feel sorry at all. She looked at me with wide eyes, lips parted. "You heard me." I had to fight the smirk that threatened to creep on my lips. "Break up with him. It's him, or me," I deadpan. "You know the answer, don't you? If you still need to be convinced, then I have no idea why we're even here. Maybe we should think again -- "

That I'd had her on my feet. "Break up with Prince," I said. I felt sorry for him, but this bitch didn't deserve him. No. Now that I thought about it, I didn't feel sorry at all. She looked at me with wide eyes, lips parted. "You heard me." I had to fight the smirk that threatened to creep on my lips. "Break up with him. It's him, or me," I deadpan. "You know the answer, don't you? If you still need to be convinced, then I have no idea why we're even here. Maybe we should think again -- "

Ian’s hands did not falter throughout, yet his tone was serious and preachy. I didn’t think this side of him existed if I wasn’t watching the footage. He was getting handsy with Roxy while lecturing me solemnly. “What’s so great about marrying into your family? Since you like Roxy so much, why don’t you make her your wife? I’m done. Listen up, Ian. I’m breaking up with you!”

"Oh, that man? I was with him to make you jealous, but you never looked my way, so I broke up with him." "You broke up?" "Yes"

“It’s fine, Evander. I don’t want anything to do with you anymore. Let’s break up.” My chest slammed against my rib cage, and my body grew weak, my hands sliding off her waist. “Wh—at?!” I spat, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and rage. “You are breaking up with me?” I couldn’t even wrap my head around it. “Is that because of him?!” I snapped. “He is back after all these years and still in love with you, right? And now you want to break up with me and be with him.”

I put down my book and looked at him. "The baby isn't mine," he said, walking toward me, his tone certain. "It has to be her ex's. She just broke her bond with her previous mate, right? The timing fits perfectly." He said it so casually, as if it were a minor inconvenience. "So?" I asked calmly. "So, you don't need to worry." He sat beside me, trying to pull me into a hug. "There's nothing wrong between us. You're overthinking this." Overthinking?

he explains. "I'm your mate" "And she's the girl I've been in love with" he withdrew back shouting at me. Luckily the music was loud enough to suppress his voice and there was no sign of the football team or any person around. He grabs at his hair then turns to look at me with his pleading eyes. "Please I can't reject you. I need you, so give me a little bit more time," he begs with my hands in his "I broke up with her for you. Yes, that little stunt back there was for you… Please" he looks at me with pleading eyes.