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"You are the unbreakable love of my life. Even if we are a thousand mountains apart, Please believe in my love. An unbreakable love..." His love for me was unbreakable. Even now, shattered and utterly alone, he knew that to be true. A thousand mountains, a lifetime of regret—none of it would ever change how he felt. He just desperately, hopelessly needed me to believe it. But I didn't. And as he sat by the river, the great and powerful Julian Thorne finally bowed his head, his shoulders shaking with silent, painful sobs, mourning the love he had found and, with his own hands, completely destroyed.

He repeated. "Do you like it?" I asked It's a leather shoes. I once saw him looking at it from his phone. When he sleeps, I secretly took his phone and photo the shoes with my phone. I search for it and bought it for him. "How did you get this?" "By the power of love?" I grinned. "Thankyou!" He hugged me really tightly. "Try it." He put it on and smiled. I bet he'll like it, of course he will. It's so beautiful.

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I mean I loved him with everything I had,I would have moved heaven and earth for him, I was even willing to severe all ties with Lola because he didn't like her. "Emma" Lola my so supportive best friend broke me out of my trance. She knew little about my marriage with Zach though she met him a few times but I kept the details from her. Don't get me wrong she's a good person but she can't keep secrets especially Mariam Auston my high school rival whom she's gotten unusually close to. "Come on Em I brought you here to have fun" She urged me giving me another drink as soon as I finish mine. "Fun? Lola look at me, am doomed" I cried more to myself .

Her words struck like whips, sharp and relentless. "You knew I loved you, and you used that. You pushed me into a secret marriage and hid me away like I was something shameful, all while I was just a cover for you and Nina. How are you going to make things right now? After we were married, you couldn't even stand to touch me. Every time I reached for you, you pulled away like I was repulsive. Was that your idea of love? "At the auction, you left me for Nina. You—who never drank—suddenly couldn't stop throwing them back, just to shield her. You didn't even notice me standing there, watching. And you call that love?

The moment he saw me, his eyes lit up. "Emma… I knew you wouldn't abandon me. "You still love me, don't you?" I sat by the bed, my voice cold as I said, "Even if it were a stranger who collapsed in front of me, I wouldn't just walk away. "Benjamin, go home. And stop trying to gain my sympathy. You know me. Once I make a decision, I don't turn back. "I don't love you anymore." Tears filled his eyes. "No… I don't believe that."

He lifted his head and looked at me and his eyes were dark and completely serious under all of it. "You want to break up with me," he said, "then earn it. Make me fall out of love with you. Make me hate you, Kimani Lia Bennett. That is the only permission I will give you. That is the only way out of this that exists." I stared up at him and he stared back down. My brain was trying to process what he had just said and process everything else at the same time and it was not managing either task well. "Kim baby!" Jaxon's voice came up from downstairs, loud and easy. "I've got your chocolate bars. Where are you?" A pause. Then, with a different energy entirely: "Where the fuck is Roan?”

“Don’t do this. Don’t marry him. I love you, Elodie. You’re my life.....how am I supposed to live without you?” Her chest tightened painfully, her heart pounding against her ribcage like it was trying to escape. She clenched her fists, her nails biting into her palms as she fought to hold herself together. One more minute. Just one more minute, and she’d be free of this moment, free of the pain in his voice that was breaking her apart piece by piece.

I said coldly. This marriage left me utterly broken—I didn't think I'd ever love someone enough to marry again. Helga stared at me, speechless, her fingers clutching my sleeve instead of my arm. Finally, she'd noticed the wounds on my arms and stopped grabbing me like she always did.

Then, a voice—rough with effort—came through. "How are you holding up?" I let my smile fade. "I'm doing well." Silence fell again. Losing patience, I said, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to hang up now." His voice came through, sounding strangely weak. "I made a museum for you, filled with all sorts of bracelets. "And the dreamcatcher, I've repaired it." I kept my tone cool. "My lover's in the jewelry business. We don't need it. "Plus, that dream catcher's beyond repair. It'll just break again. Goodbye."