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CONFRONTING THE DECIEVER
A week had passed since the revelation of Mia and my mother's deceit, and the wounds of betrayal were still fresh. Little did I know that another twist awaited me, as Damian, the catalyst of my past pain, showed up uninvited at my doorstep. As the doorbell rang, my heart raced with a mix of anger and disbelief. I opened the door, my eyes meeting Damian's pleading gaze. Fury coursed through my veins, and I couldn't contain my emotions any longer. "What the hell are you doing here, Damian?" I spat, my voice dripping with contempt. Damian stumbled over his words, his eyes darting around nervously. "Please, Ava, just hear me out. I've been haunted by guilt ever since I left your place that day." I crossed my arms over my chest, my expression hardened. "Oh, so you suddenly have a conscience
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