Chapter Twenty-Three

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Dylan  If Veronica wasn’t a woman, I swear that I would strangle her. I don’t know what I deserved for her to try and ruin this for me. Why couldn’t she move on and just leave me the hell alone? Veronica knew how much Riley meant to me, but here she was trying to ruin any chance I had to make up for how I had treated her. I knew from the second my eyes landed on that picture that it was from a long time ago. It was obvious to me, but I could see how it might not look the same to Riley. Her perception of me was already altered after I’ve lied to her in the past. I could understand why she couldn’t just take my word for it. Riley wanted me to prove to her that the picture was fake. That was easy. In case I needed them to show my lawyer, I kept all photos taken of us on a backup drive on

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