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KYLIAN'S POV I didn't know how to feel as I lounged back on my seat, watching the red apple in my hand as I slowly turned it. Seriously? She had walked out on me and as though that wasn't enough, she had returned the necklace I had given her. Did she know how much thinking I had to do before parting with it because I wanted her to have it? Then she returns it after all that? Not happening. I had asked Madam Nana to get her here for breakfast because I didn't want Diane to know what Ana was mad at me. I would never hear the end of it. She said she was jealous about lady leah but why would she be? With a sigh, I dropped the apple back into the bowl of fruits and picked up my fork, stabbing it into the grilled meat on my plate. There was a knock on the door and I looked up in time to

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