BRYNN.
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"You ruined my life!"
Damon roars at me as I stand there, gawking at him. He looked angry—more than angry—he was pissed, and I could see the guards had caught on to that and started to make their way closer, but he was in a public space, and I hoped he wouldn’t do anything to me. At least spare himself the humiliation.
"What do you mean by ruining your life?" I started, my anger rising like a tempered volcano by the minute that passed. I couldn’t believe his audacity at this point.
"You, Damon Cole, are the one who ruined my life. I was ready to do it all for you, marry you, and have a child with you, but what did you do? You planned for my death; I can’t believe I might have loved you." I say this before I shut myself up.
I could see the stark realization that painted his
