Y/N stood in the doorway, the scars inside her deeper than any wound he could see. Her eyes, once soft for him, were sharp now—cold.
Y/N:“You lied to me.”
He took a step forward, desperate. Lucien: “I did.”
Y/N: “You poisoned me.”
His voice cracked. Lucien: “I did.”
Her voice faltered, but only for a moment. Y/N: “You told me you loved me.”
He dropped to his knees, hands trembling. His voice desperate for her to know his love for her Lucien: “I do.”
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