His Wedding, Her Goodbye
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protected me, cherished me, and always put me first. I
ing, and he exploded, tearing my diary to shreds and calling me
ed me. My heart shattered. When a family tracing agency found my biological parents, I saw it as a sig
ismissing my lifetime of dedication to dance. Then, in a horrific car crash, he chose t
he stood by Chloe as she took all the credit. He kissed her on stage, and I was left to w
ayal. I walked out on his wedding day, leaving him behind forever. I
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