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massive weight lifted off her chest. For the fi

en dropped to his side. Emily didn't even loo

he sighed-tired, maybe

about letting our company use her designs. I haven't agreed to an

t budge. She just sat th

en opened them again-his voice quieter

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d woman sits in anoth

ared if Aaron hadn't let her. And the look in Amelia's ey

falling apart, and she sud

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parted lips, that flash of

t he? Loved and lost. She marri

met someone who loo

that unfinished love

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ust a reflection. A shadow.

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think it w

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re she realized-Without his permission, A

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umped back against the pi

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and strode out of the room. He flung the door ope

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. Then, gradually, the scent of somethi

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er a few seconds of mental tug-of-war, she forced herself to s

it of the pasta

e stood right beside

e. Then

aby. Even though the smell of cream had been making he

t do it anymore.She put the fork down

, "No matter how mad you are at me

but Emily's voice was stil

he plate missing. Aaron stared at it for a moment, then let

d up the fork, and gently spun it through t

is movements, m

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, one mo

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are of yourself. Tomorrow, we'll go

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away, rejecting th

he said aga

so hard it almost broke sk

he'd felt just moments

around it-went flying. It hit the floor with a harsh clat

went de