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“You should get some rest,” Emilia responded and tied her hair into a bun, I nodded and walked into my walk-in closet to grab a dress. I messily pulled a chocolate button-up dress over my head and walked over to her.

“That was quick,” she commented. I nodded slightly.

“So, are you going to tell me why you did it?” She asked and I raised an eyebrow.

“Did what?” I responded sharply, I was sure my features were somewhat laced with confusion as I stared at her blue orbs.

“You tried to kill yourself a few minutes ago.” She deadpanned.

I glanced around the room and it was only at this point, I registered the fact that the glass shards were off the ground and the room was neatly arranged, a complete contrast to how I had left it a few hours ago.

“I wasn’t trying to kill myself,” I corrected softly and took a few steps away from her. Emilia stood up, Her gaze traced my dress to my eyes, We locked eyes for a split moment before we broke eye contact.

“I don’t know if I should trust you or no
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