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"Ms. Petrakis, please—"
But Amy brushed past her, and got into the elevator before Zion could catch up with her.
"Amy, please," he said, reaching her and grabbing her arm gently. "Let me explain."
Amy yanked her arm away, her eyes filled with tears and betrayal. "Explain what, Zion? That you’re still involved with her? That this was all just a game to you?"
"No, Amy, it's not like that," Zion pleaded, his voice desperate. "She kissed me, and I pushed her away. You have to believe me."
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