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Cherise's eyes widened as she asked, "If I had feelings for someone else back then, would you have letgo?"

Damien's voice was firm as he replied, "Il wouldn't have allowed anyone to cbetween us. I would have ensured that person

regretted ever stepping into your life, and I would have done whatever it took to keep you by my side."

Cherise's silence spoke volumes as she processed Damien's words.

"Your confidence is truly admirable," Damien acknowledged.

Cherise couldn't grasp Damien's intentions, but Steve understood them effortlessly.

"You've got the confidence, the charm, the belief that Cherise wouldn't look twice at anyone else," he said, a wry smile playing on

his lips as he lowered his head. "But me? I'm cut from a different cloth."

"Winning her heart with my appearance alone? That's nothing but a pipe dream," Steve confessed, his tone tinged with self-doubt

as he glanced down at the coffee table.

"Why do you say that?" Cherise retorted, frustration evident in her voice as she slammed her hand on the coffee table.

"Your love for her surpasses Trent's, despite your unconventional looks," Cherise remarked, her tone gentle yet firm.

Steve was visibly surprised, meeting Cherise's gaze with uncertainty. "Is that really how you see it?"

"Do I love her more than Trent?" Steve asked, seeking validation.

"Absolutely," Cherise affirmed, her conviction unwavering.

Gritting her teeth, she continued, "You think Trent's a better match for her, but have you ever stopped to think?"

Savannah's shoes, financially challenged, would you expect her to sacrifice her education

through school?"

for a beat. "I'd let go of my own ambitions," he

you apart from

need to doubt yourself; you're

gaze distant. "Words won't change anything at

from her

you can't forget, it's okay. I've learned

his seat with effortless poise. "You've made

to handle,"

and take care of your business," he added, his demeanor gracious and

same, always there when I need

his voice.

unwavering support never falters,"

"It's the least I can

against the cool glass of the car window.

memories of her

recollections refused to materialize, leaving her

memories were imprisoned behind a locked door. She stood before it, searching for

access to the

beacon of

Damien gracefully opened

voice gentle yet firm, "the current

control."

Savannah are theirs

"What other options do we have?" she sighed, her voice tinged

in a

heavy with empathy for their

for both parties to find common ground; meddling too

words added to

promptly after receiving a

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