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Chapter 63: Love again?

Author: Sacred Heart
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-04 14:49:05

AMETHYST POV

Victoria leaned against my office door, arms crossed and eyebrows arched in curiosity. “So, how’s your heart in all this dating Nicolai? You’ve got a deal to marry him, right?” Her question pulled me from my thoughts, where I’d been grappling with my feelings and the tangled web of my past.

I took a deep breath. "I love everything that Nicolai has done for me, but I am just not ready to get married yet," I said squarely.

"He can wait for me. My priority is still Gideon and Alexa. I have undone business that needs to be resolved first." I glanced at the framed photo of my mom on my desk, reminding me why I was inspired to seek justice.

Victoria drew closer, with a worried expression on her face.

"You mean your ex-husband and your sister? I thought that you had some closure after the Sanchez couple got arrested.".

"Closure, yes, but it's not enough," I shot back, my voice laced with frustration.

"Justice was served for my mother, but I still have this burning need to make G
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