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Chapter seventy two

Anita's pov

Darius shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness. “You’re not a nobody, Anita. You’re strong, you’re kind, and you’ve been through so much. I see that. And I want to be there for you, to help you find your way.”

I looked down, my hands trembling. “But I don’t deserve it,” I whispered. “I don’t deserve your kindness, your care. I’m just... I’m just trying to survive.”

Darius took a step closer, his hand gently cupping my chin and lifting my face to meet his gaze. “You deserve so much more than you think, Anita,” he said softly. “You deserve to be happy, to be cared for, to feel safe. And if I can help you find that, then that’s what I’m going to do.”

I felt a tear slip down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away, turning my head to hide my face. “I don’t know if I can,” I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. “I don’t know if I can let myself feel that, to let myself be happy.”

Darius nodded, his expression understanding. “I know it’s hard,” he said gently. “But
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