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2025-01-21 17:02:45Lilly POV
The apartment feels like a hollow shell without Callum here, and that emptiness wraps around me, chilling me to the bone. It always feels this way when he’s gone. Even though I know I shouldn’t care anymore, I can’t stop the ache in my chest. We were friends before anything else, but even that feels like it’s slipping through my fingers, unreachable now.
I sit in silence, torn between two impossible choices. Staying feels suffocating—a daily reminder of the betrayal, the lies, the pain. But leaving? That feels just as dangerous, like stepping out into a storm without shelter. I’m trapped, and every option feels like a risk I’m not ready to take.
A quick knock at the door snaps me out of my spiraling thoughts. My heart sinks when I hear his voice. “Lilly, can I come in?” Dante’s tone is calm, steady—too steady.
I hesitate but force the words out. “Yes.”
The door
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