Chapter Eighty

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Dorian’s POV The room was dimmed when I finally stopped pacing, I let myself collapse onto the bed. My own thoughts were now becoming really unhealthy for me. They were now clouded by images of Eve and thoughts of her and I couldn’t even blame anyone aside me, I was the one who pushed her away, I was the one who failed her over and over again. Astrid stepped into the room quietly. She always moved like she had perfectly rehearsed it, soft enough to seem gentle but executed enough to keep me watching, she studied me for a second and then closed the door. “You look…terrible.” She said, I exhaled, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. “I’m fine.” “That's a lie,” she murmured, walking closer. “I can tell you’ve barely slept, you’ve barely eaten and you do look like you were s

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