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Chapter 53

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"Your initial thought was that you could wish Avery De Vega back into your life, right? That she would come back and be your mother again as though nothing had ever gone wrong?" 

He was right. Though it felt like a slap to the face, he was so right. 

I should've hated my mom but I didn't, not one bit. I wasn't sure who I was meant to be without her. She was everything I had and more. Everything I needed. I knew it was stupid to long for something that never wanted to be yours, to begin with, but I couldn't help it. Dad was strong. Though he'd loved her with all his heart, he'd let Mom go to make her happy. I wasn't as selfless, though. Clearly. 

Now, I had the chance to get her back. I could fix things between us and get her and Dad back t

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