Hope Is Lost

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Brielle's POV Daylan led me to the guest bedroom. He was a neat guy. Everything in place, I guess that comes with being a doctor. Has he dated anyone else after moving? Who wouldn't fall for this man? I was still hurting on the inside, but being here with Daylan makes it bearable. He stepped into the bedroom and I stood in the doorway taking in the bedroom. He shoved his hands into his pants pockets. "This is where you will be sleeping," he said. The bed had white sheets on them, the curtains were gray. The walls were white, the closet was mahogany. I stepped further inside. I felt his eyes on me, and then I looked at him. "Thank you." He nodded with a faint smile, "I will get you a t-shirt of mine to wear, I want you to feel comfortable. You can take a shower if you want. And don'

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