Chapter 40
"It’s a phase!" Elena cried, her voice cracking. "I’m asking for a second chance. I know I was harsh at the mill, but I was hurt. I realized your worth the moment I saw you walking away from everything we built. Don't throw away three years for a season of 'finding yourself.' Come back to London. Come back to me. Let’s build something that actually lasts, instead of a glass house in the mud." Julian looked at Elena—really looked at her. He saw the woman he had once thought was his perfect match, and all he felt was a profound sense of pity. She was still designing lives based on the exterior, on the prestige and the "fit." "You’re right about one thing, Elena," Julian said. "You and I were a perfect design. We looked magnificent on paper. But we were a building with no soul and no win
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