Chapter 75 It's Hard To Let Go

Narine's POV

Every word I said, I didn't mean a single one.

They fell from my mouth like shards of glass, cutting us both. But I let them fall anyway.

Because I needed him to hate me.

If he hated me, he could move on. If he hated me, maybe he wouldn't come looking for me. Maybe he'd finally let me g...

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