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I walked back inside the house, shutting the door behind me as I let out a long breath. My hands were still curled into fists at my sides, my body tense from the confrontation with Vivien. My mind was racing, going over every word she'd said, the way she'd looked at me, the way she'd kissed me-like she still had some kind of hold over me. But she didn't. Not anymore.

I glanced up, and there was Jess, standing in the kitchen, arms crossed, eyebrows raised.

"Seriously?" she muttered, giving me that classic Jess look-the one that somehow managed to make me feel like a complete idiot.

I ran a hand down my face. "I don't want to hear it."

Jess scoffed. "Well, you're gonna. She gives me psycho vibes, Josh. Better hope she accepts all this, because Laura does not need your love-life drama right now." She leaned against the counter, shaking her head. "She needs calm, she needs peace, she needs love and support. Not your ex showing up making a scene on the doorstep."

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. "I know that, Jess."

She rolled her eyes. "Then make sure she stays out of the picture. Laura's been through enough."

I nodded because she was right. Of course, she was right.

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Jess glanced at her phone. "I'm heading out to pick up Asha. You got everything here?"

I nodded again, feeling the nerves kick in all over again. "Yeah."

She smirked, shaking her head as she grabbed her keys. "You

ook like you're about to throw up."

like I'm about to throw

headed for the

I was left standing in

Two hours later...

driveway made my heart slam against my ribs. I moved toward the front door, barely breathing as I stepped outside, my eyes immediately locking onto the

And then-

There she was.

pulling the wheelchair closer, but Laura shook her head. "No," she said, her voice slow and a

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God.

at the determination in

hesitated but nodded, stepping

forward, reaching for her, my hands on her waist as I helped her stand. She was unsteady, her legs weak, but she lifted her chin, her lips pressed together in stubbornness. I

softly.

we took slow, careful steps toward the house. My arm

your new

smile, and I felt something tighten

was so nervous. I had

trying to gauge

was where our life was

settled in the living room. The nurse was unpacking her luggage, organizing medical supplies-wound care for her throat and the area

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weight, and that made me

as her

her gaze and felt my chest

The painting.

one she gave

football player on the

Me.

her cheek, but she was

"I'm back," she whispered.

kiss to her temple. "You are, babe. And I love you