Zara's POV
It would be a lie if I said it didn’t hurt. God, it hurt like hell. The way he left me—like I was nothing, like I was the betrayal itself carved into flesh. But I deserved it, didn’t I? I was a bitch. I shook hands with his enemy, and for what? Pride? Ego? Revenge?
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