Chapter 3

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I didn’t stop them. Three years ago, he had stood before my parents and said almost the exact same words. The same conviction. The same smile. Just… a different woman. I pressed my hand over my mouth to muffle my voice and swallowed back the sob building in my throat. “I’m happy for you,” I said hoarsely. “Take care of her, okay? And when the wedding comes, don’t forget to send me an invite. I’ll make sure to bring a generous gift.” Delilah squealed with joy. Even through the screen, I could picture her grinning ear to ear. “You hear that, Nathan? I told you I’m not alone! I got my backup!” And you don’t get mad over stupid things. Always answer my calls. And if I need something, you’d better be there in three seconds flat!” Chapter 3 204% I ended the call. My hands were shaking. My whole body trembled. It took minutes–maybe hours before I could breathe normally again. But the pain didn’t go away. It just kept rising, wave after wave, until it choked me. I found myself dialing an international number. It was two in the morning where they were. But I needed them. When the call connected, I couldn’t even speak. “Claire?” my mom’s voice came through, groggy and worried. “What’s wrong? Why are you calling so late?” Three years ago, I had screamed at my parents because they didn’t approve of Nathan I’d graduated from a top university, with a future full of possibilities. He, at the time, was just a boy from nowhere, scraping his way through life. Everyone–my parents, my friends–told me we didn’t belong together. But I didn’t listen. Because I was hypnotized by the tenderness in his eyes. I thought that was enough. I thought love could conquer anything. What a cruel joke. My chest heaved. My voice cracked. And then I broke. doesn’t love me anymore,” I sobbed. There was a long pause on the other end. So long it felt like the world stopped spinning. And then, with steady, unshakable clarity, my parents said: “Come home, sweetheart. you are, whatever you’ve been through, you always have a place with us. They booked me a flight that night. Nathan Sterling, I don’t want you anymore.
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