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~DAMON~ What the hell did she just say to me? Was she going to blackmail me into marrying her? This wasn't the Anya that I knew and cared about. Since when has she been this way? "I know that you're hurt." I try to reason with her. "I know you don't mean anything you just said to me. You're trying to hurt me for hurting you, and that's understandable. I know that this must be hard for you, Anya. I never wanted to hurt you. I've always been conflicted over my feelings. I could never tell what I wanted. I decided to marry you for the wrong reasons. I should have never asked you to marry me. I should have never made you think there was a chance for us to be husband and wife. I know I was wrong. I know that I deserve to be punished." I take another step towards her. I would do anything