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Thea We went from strangers to secret admirers then to enemies. From enemies to lovers and now we were back to being enemies. It started with lust then to anger, we transitioned to love and now we were at the point of hate. He loved me but hated me and I loved him but was angry at him for pulling the trigger on an innocent man. Would there be a point of redemption? I doubted, not if he killed Carl. How was I supposed to love him when the guilt was killing me knowing it'd be my fault if anything happened to Carl. I didn't think I could ever stop loving Angel no matter what he did and for that reason, I prayed earnestly that Carl was alive and maybe Mariam found him and got him treated. We took a private jet back, and my emotions came doubling the moment we crossed the gates. Under n