Chapter 115: The Choices We Make

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Henley “You know you don't have to do this, right?" Ari asked, sitting on the edge of my bed while I finished packing the last of my clothes. I let out a deep breath as I closed my suitcase, my heart so broken, so shattered, that the pieces would never fit back together again. I was Humpty Dumpty, but there was no hope of anyone ever putting me back together again. I resolved myself to the fact that my life here in Estrea was over. Declan was everywhere. Everywhere I looked, in every corner, he was there... and I was done. He hadn't called me since he threw me out, and I hadn't called him, either. I just couldn't. Even if we got back together, there was no way I would let him, or anyone, control me like that again. Since I'd left, Gerard taught me how to drive, and I had my own car—a

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