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Chapter 32. It is what it is. 

Author: KWIN STELLA
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Chapter 32. It is what it is.

Dylan's words hung in the air, cold and sharp yet tinged with frustration that seemed to betray his usual unflappable demeanor. He rose from his seat, towering over her, his hands resting on his hips as he regarded her with a mix of exasperation and something else she couldn’t quite place.

Mia forced her gaze to meet his, her defiance flickering despite the weight of her exhaustion. “I’m not thankful,” she murmured, her voice hoarse but steady. “Not for this… not for you.”

Dylan let out a low, humorless laugh, shaking his head. “You’ve got more fight in you than sense, Mia. But fine—don’t be thankful. Be angry, hate me, whatever keeps you going. Just don’t give up.”

His words struck a nerve, and for a moment, Mia wasn’t sure if she wanted to scream at him or let the tears she’d been holding back finally fall. She didn’t want his pity or his concern. She wanted answers—answers to questions she wasn’t even sure how to ask.

“What do you want from me?” she c
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