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Running Away

Author: Clarabella
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-12 00:50:22

The city blurred through the windows of the cab as Sienna pressed her forehead against the cool glass, her heart pounding violently against her ribs.

She had no idea where she was going.

She just knew she couldn’t stay.

Damien’s silence had been louder than any accusation.

He hadn’t fought for her. He hadn’t defended her. He had looked at those lies—those carefully crafted images designed to destroy them—and he had doubted her.

That doubt had shattered something inside her.

She clenched her jaw, blinking back the sting of tears.

Sienna Monroe had spent her life fighting to be enough. To prove herself. And she had sworn—sworn—she would never beg for love.

And yet, here she was, feeling like she had been foolish enough to believe Damien would ever truly choose her.

Her fingers curled around her phone, hovering over Damien’s contact for a single, agonizing second.

Then she shoved it deep into her bag and turned away.

She was done waiting for him to believe in her.

She was don
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