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Chapter 100

Author: Olivia GW
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Damian's POV

“What you need,” I said, my voice suddenly firm and full of purpose, “is a good laugh. You need to remember the woman you are, Emily. The confident, smart, talented woman who owns her destiny.” I shot her a smile, one I hoped would lift her spirits. “And you need fried food. And shoes.”

Her face softened, a tiny, grateful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. “Fried food and shoes?”

I nodded with exaggerated seriousness. “That’s right. Fried food, shoes, and a good laugh. You and me, we used to do that all the time when we were kids. Remember?”

She let out a little chuckle, the sound like music to my ears, and I felt my heart give a satisfied leap. It was working. She was already pulling herself out of the hole Maya had dug for her. It wasn’t a quick fix, but I knew how to make her laugh. I always had.

“I remember,” she said, wiping away the last of her tears. “You used to drag me to the mall, insisting on trying on ridiculous shoes, and then we’d eat so much fried fo
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