In The Arms Of Mr. Billionaire
he said, his tone both hopeful and heartbroken, “a love that cares about you, cherishes you, spoils you, perfects you, strengthens you—please, treat it better than I did with us. Nourish it, forgive its flaws, rebuild what’s broken. Love is beautiful, Ethan. Don’t give up on it. Don’t lose it.”
A bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of his lips. “Please, don’t forget me. Don’t forget what we had. Remember how we made each other laugh, how alive you made me feel. You deserve happiness. Real happiness. Find it, and hold on to it. And know... I’ll be watching over you. Always.”
The silence on the screen deepened, Eliot’s final words hovering in the air like a whispered goodbye.
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