Loving Jane
The room fell silent, the intensity of their emotions filling the space.
"Why can't you see that I want you? I love you," Marian pleaded, her voice cracking with desperation. "But you never loved me, Brandon. You were always focused on her." Marian's voice trembled with a mix of sadness and frustration as she tightened her grip on my wrist, her nails digging into his skin. "It was always Jane who had your heart, not me," she whispered, her voice filled with defeat. The weight of their unspoken words hung heavy in the air, leaving both of them feeling broken and lost.
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