“You’ve always wanted her, haven’t you?” I look up at her in surprise. “What?” She huffs and looks away. “Don’t even bother denying it. Do you know how many times I heard you moan her name in your sleep? Did you really think I didn’t realize you were dreaming about her?” She runs a hand through her hair again. “If I’m honest, that’s one of the reasons I couldn’t go through with it. I always felt like I stole you from her, since she was always meant to be your fiancé. I can see it, you know? I can see why your grandmother picked her and not me. The two of you have always had a bond that made me
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