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“What is, Sloane?” he asked, sighing like he was just so tired. “That you vanished faster than the so-called flood in my apartment. Well, everything is fine.
There was nothing wrong with my apartment. I just wanted to know if you truly cared about me… but I guess not, huh?”
My voice was steady, but my heart was hammering. This was it. This was the moment I ended it with Ryan.
All those months of us getting to know each other, spending time together… all of that was over. “Anyway,” I continued. “The CEO offered me the European expansion.
I’ll have Paris on my doorstep. Big win for me, Ryan.”
A flicker of shame crossed his face. Or maybe it was guilt.
They often wear the same skin, don’t they? “But thank you,” I continued, lifting the glass to my lips. “For showing me what ‘forever’ means to you.
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