The next morning, Milo woke early and began packing his suitcase. He muttered something about moving to one of the casinos to stay, just in case Lucian showed up again and distracted him from what he needed to focus on.I followed Milo back to one of the casinos. He chose the lounge on the top floor as his temporary space. I’d placed orchids there—so many orchids. Lucian had once mentioned that he liked them, so I’d bought countless bouquets, placing them in every lounge of every casino I owned. I had tended to them personally over the years, never letting anyone else care for them.Milo paused in front of one of the pots, murmuring again, "Orchids were actually my favorite too. Did you know that, Elara?"I froze, watching as a tear fell from his eye.All these years, I had ignored Milo, only focusing on Lucian. Then I suddenly remembered, that night at the our gathering, when I was so focused on my match dress with Lucian, Milo wore the powder blue one—the one color that was perfect
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