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Chapter Eighty-three

♕—Delilah

I awoke to a deafening stillness and an empty bed. I idly turned to my side, catching sight of the hopelessly crumpled sheets that served as a reminder of Lorenzo's comforting presence.

I inhaled deeply, hoping to catch a trace of his familiar scent, but all I could detect was the painful reminder of a time when I was able to delude myself into believing that I am solely attracted to him because of my plan.

I flung the duvet aside and pushed to my feet. I made my way to the bathroom and brushed my teeth before turning the shower on, and setting it to hot. I rested my head against the wall as the hot water poured off my body.

I hate this...

I used Lorenzo's soap, his shampoo, and everything I had been using since I got here. I smelled like him all the time, if that wasn't the most painful reminder of what I had done then I don't know what was.

I really thought it'd be easy making someone like him fall in love and then ditch him but, boy was I wrong...

He was the one who
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