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I wasn’t living in an old, unsecured house near campus anymore. I was at the Mirage, one of the most well-guarded residential buildings in DC, and I hadn’t heard from him in two years.
“You don’t want to lose the account, but you also don’t want to tarnish your reputation or set a bad precedent by cutting the other loose,” I surmised. I chewed my lip, thinking it over. “I mean, it’s a pride issue. He doesn’t want his competitor to have what he has, so why don’t you offer him something extra? Upgrade him to a VVIP package and make it clear his competitor doesn’t have the same level of access.”
“If you saw yourself the way other people see you,” he said quietly, “you’d never doubt again.”
“It’s because you haven’t looked me in the eye since New York. Because you’re all I can fucking think about no matter where I am or who I’m with, and the thought of you hurt or upset makes me want to raze this city to the ground.” Soft, almost desperate viciousness coated his voice. “I’ve never wanted someone more, and I’ve never hated myself more for it.”
“Maura is family. She was more of a mother to me than you ever were!” The words burst forth before I could stop them.
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No one had defended me before. Ever.
“Christian Harper, are you asking me out?” “Yes.”
I’m trying, Butterfly. I’m trying so fucking hard. To stay away from you. To not think about you. To not love you. My life would be so much easier if I could move on, but I know I can’t. Even if you never forgive me. Even if you never talk to me again. Even if you move on. I’ll still love you. You will always be my first, last, and only love.
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The most fucked-up part was I named it after her. Magda.
Our relationship had come a long way over the past year. It wasn’t perfect, but what family was? What mattered was that they’d showed up.
“Stella, will you marry me?”