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Mariko's POV I left the kitchen to tend to my hand. Luckily, the cut wasn't deep to need stitches. In the bathroom, I bandaged my hand as Margaret stood in the doorway. I was finally done with Amber and dealing with this. My heart is in pieces and I don't know why I made the damn decision in the first place to date her. Everything that we had is down the drain because of her selfishness. "Anything that I can help with?" I looked at Margaret in the mirror. She was looking at my hand as I finished wrapping my hand with the bandage. She was concerned and sad at the same time. "No need for anything," I replied. "I'm so sorry that she did that to you," she said as she approached me. "I think that it is best that Bella stay with me until you are ready to have her with you. Rosie is more t