“I would’ve never left her, but honestly, if three years had passed, I'd let her live her life. As much as I love your sister, I’d want her to be happy, and if she thought I was dead and found happiness in another nigga, then that’s just what it is. On the flip side,” Jaxon rubbed his beard, “Your sister is my whole life. There’s no way I could claim to love her as much as I do and let her think I was dead.”
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