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, like a poor girl imagining life as a billionaire - only t
that she was awake, or alive, or sitting up. Its insistent to
er vision still blurred. A name she didn't recognize flashed bac
r", it
well have sa
times, reality has a way
whisper, swallowed by a sudden
he said, and waited, conf
ter to her ear as though proximity could fix t
rustle of papers, a throat being cleared - small sounds th
hority of someone used to being believed. He spelled out her full name, including her middle name which sh
said i
s H
breathe, gaze fixed on nothing as the tranquil
" she said, more
ause - lo
cuments on January 20th at
filed and
oom t
tiseptic, a nurse shouting for consent forms. The memory
wheelchair. Pale.
ne should help him, before th
g what she had assume
d," she w
ing her shock for hesitation. "I beli
breath
he exhaled. "No, no, no. Those were hos
," he finished. "Yes, in
t felt t
need to get marrie
t. The hesitation. The
ing Mr Hale will explain himself.
know any
e - softer
id kn
d felt more grounding than invasive. Heavy eyes she coul
s he?" s
iately, as though this
nds were shaking. Her heart felt
ed to stand. Her legs betrayed her, tre
length of her apartment, hear
id aloud. "To a s
en it daw
oposal, a ceremony, or a kiss but th
mpete. Yet to Tara, it felt less like architecture and more like arrogance made concrete. Each reflect
oor, and felt the same weight pressing down on her ches
't just a
a sta
she was expected
me. Without a word, they escorted her to the top fl
oors slid op
he city stretched beneath him like something he o
tion struck, not clear,
od pooled on the flo
She whispered
ame,"
into anger, so pre
d deliberate though uncert
iable he'd accounted for and had not anticipated feeling g
come with a mar
e agreed. "But gua
usion fl
s are dead. I needed emergency approval to keep her o
m, disbelief givin
use
he fo
ed her more than
a contract I di
orrected quietly. "I n
rked bi
at a moment of vulnerabili
care not
ned. "I did wha
tween them
is undone,
can
eart
d," he continued. "Bu
brief, fragile
d. "So what now? You expect me
Y
lutel
aid, as though discussin
ances. No emotional expectations. At th
tled in
f I sa
arded flickeri
everything," he said.
did
n weak to that kind of truth. Truths carrying consequences sh
allowe
is tem
he ob
is not
N
," she added softly, "
ggested he already knew that livin
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