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~DANTE~ I'd finally gotten Willow alone in my room, where I'd been dying to have her. It felt unreal to have her back here after all of the craziness we’ve had to go through the past few days since she left me. “Go ahead.” She says without any emotion. “Say what you want to tell me. I'm listening.” "I'm so sorry, Willow. For everything." I apologize. This is the most sincere I've ever been in my life. I meant every word I was about to say to her. "When you entered my life, I was still getting used to the idea of Anya's betrayal and losing her simultaneously. Our marriage wasn't easy for me initially; it happened too quickly after Anya's death. I was confused and lost. I'm not trying to make excuses for my actions; I just want you to know that I wouldn't have been such a fool if I'd met