Revenge Of The Broken Heiress Ex-wife
He reached out, gently touching my shoulder, his expression open, expectant.
I swallowed hard, my throat tight with the words I didn’t want to say. But they forced their way out anyway, raw and unfiltered. “I… I can’t marry you, Jason,” I confessed, my voice trembling. “I still… I still love Lucas.”
The words hung between us, a bombshell dropped in the quiet stillness of the corridor. Jason’s eyes widened, shock flashing across his face. I could feel his hand tense on my shoulder, his grip loosening as he took a step back. “What?” he breathed, his voice laced with hurt and disbelief.
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