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Chapter 5: Choosing Love Again

The restaurant grew painfully quiet after Victoria’s words.

Every conversation around them seemed to fade as Zara looked from Daniel to the woman standing beside their table.

“You know her?” Zara asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Daniel closed his eyes for a brief moment before answering.

“Yes.”

Victoria folded her arms and gave Zara a sympathetic smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

“He told you about me, didn’t he?”

Daniel’s expression hardened.

“That’s enough, Victoria.”

“Oh, is it?” she replied. “Or are you afraid she’ll find out who you really are?”

Zara’s chest tightened.

She picked up her handbag and stood.

“I think I should leave.”

“Zara, please,” Daniel pleaded. “Let me explain.”

She looked into his eyes, searching for the honesty she had come to trust.

“You should have explained a long time ago.”

Without another word, she walked away, leaving Daniel standing in the middle of the restaurant.

The next few days were the longest Zara had experienced in months.

Daniel called.

She didn’t answer.

He sent messages.

She couldn’t bring herself to read them.

Although she was hurt, what troubled her most wasn’t Victoria’s appearance—it was the realization that Daniel had hidden an important part of his past.

If he truly cared about her, why hadn’t he trusted her with the truth?

On Sunday afternoon, there was a knock on her apartment door.

She hesitated before opening it.

Daniel stood outside, looking exhausted. Dark circles framed his eyes, and he held no flowers this time—only a small envelope.

“I know you don’t owe me anything,” he said quietly. “But please give me ten minutes.”

After a long silence, Zara stepped aside.

Daniel sat across from her in the living room and placed the envelope on the table.

“Those are newspaper articles from three years ago,” he said.

Curious, Zara opened them.

They told the story of a high-profile engagement between Daniel and Victoria, the daughter of a wealthy businessman. The engagement had ended suddenly after Victoria admitted she had only agreed to the marriage to gain influence over Daniel’s family company.

“I loved her,” Daniel admitted. “Or at least I thought I did. When I discovered why she was really with me, it nearly destroyed me.”

He looked directly at Zara.

“When I met you again on that bus, I promised myself I wouldn’t let my past become your burden. I thought staying silent would protect what we were beginning to build.”

Zara lowered her eyes.

“You should have trusted me enough to let me decide.”

“I know.”

Daniel’s voice broke with regret.

“And I’ll spend every day proving I can earn that trust back.”

He reached for her hand but stopped just short of touching it.

“I’ve fallen in love with you, Zara. Not because of fate, not because of your father, but because of the woman you’ve become. I don’t expect forgiveness today. I only ask for one chance to show you that my future has no secrets.”

Tears filled Zara’s eyes.

Before she could answer, her phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar number.

She answered immediately.

“Hello?”

A worried voice spoke from the other end.

“Miss Zara Bello? This is City General Hospital. Your mother collapsed earlier this evening and has been admitted to the emergency unit. You need to come immediately.”

The color drained from Zara’s face.

The phone slipped from her trembling fingers.

Without asking a single question, Daniel picked up his car keys.

“I’m taking you to the hospital.”

For the first time since they met, neither of them knew what awaited them next.