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The room was silent, Ava could not bring herself to admire the beauty of the suite she had settled in.

Her head was pounding like the conversation from an hour ago was playing over and over again. She was stuck in a loop.

The scene replayed in her head in 4k, Conan's aunt calling her the n-word and him exploding on her.

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"Aunt!" It was Camille's voice that snapped Ava out of her shock.

Conan was exchanging words harshly with the lady who was revealed to be his aunt, and Camille's horrified expression was enough to tell them the direction the conversation was going.

Eliana was by her side, hands firm on her shoulder, Ava knew she was trying to hold herself back.

She'd been called racial slurs in the past, mainly by Dimitri's friends who claimed they were joking but never so blatantly. It pricked her heart.

"It's her. It's always going to be her, the sooner you accept that the easier our relationship will be," Conan fired.

"Oh please, you said that about the last one,
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