Love From Hell
she asked, her voice tinged with exhaustion.
“We need to talk,” Ethan said, his eyes scanning her face. He could see the weariness, the strain of everything she had been through. He drove off, heading toward a quiet café he knew. It was a place where they wouldn’t be disturbed.
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At the café, they sat across from each other, the tension between them was obvious. Ethan cleared his throat, breaking the silence.
“Grace is gone,” he said, his voice calm but firm. “She’s left the country, just like I promised. She won’t be coming back.”
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