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Chapter 16

Author: Dream Searcher
I did not even know what to say. Hence, I circled my desk and went out the door.

Edward chased after me. "I know you can't find it in your heart to forgive me just yet, Tay, but ours is a six-year relationship! Love like this can't die just like that. You're the one I love, Tay. Nothing will change that!

"But Maddie… I've watched Maddie grow up! She's always been a docile, timid girl. And now her disease is exacerbating her inferior complex.

"She's like a little sister to me—I can't just leave her to languish in this state!"

I lost my temper. He was blocking my path again!

"What the hell is your problem, Edward?! I'm not stopping you from being her simp, so why are you telling me all this?! Don't you think I've been pestered enough?!"

He held onto my arm and tried to calm me down. "I know you've been frustrated and in a bad mood lately. I'm here to help with that."

"You? Help me?" I scoffed and shoved him away. "How? Are you going to fight those internet trolls on my behalf?"

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