Chapter 187

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I was stunned. My head turned slowly toward him, my eyes searching his face for any hint of sincerity.

Kane Thorne-the man who never apologized, not even to his own parents-had just said, "I'm sorry." It was shocking, to say the least.

But I couldn't help wondering: 'What was he sorry for?'

"For what?" I asked, my voice guarded.

His expression remained calm, unreadable. It was as if he was trying to keep his emotions locked away, hidden from view.

"For misunderstanding you," he replied simply.

I looked away, unable to meet his gaze. His words didn't touch me the way they might have years ago. Too much had happened.

"Kane," I said quietly, "how many things can you even be sorry for? Can you give me back the eight years of my life that you stole?"

He stayed silent.

if he still saw me as guilty-as the criminal who had somehow ruined his life by

him.

I'm the one who should be sorry. I should never have agreed to marry you in the first place.

myself, realizing I was about to say

voice carrying a hint of

looked away. "Nothing. I was

my chest. I hadn't known about the other woman in his life. If I

now. "If you had, I would never have gotten in your way. I would never have ruined

between his brows, and he

said, his voice sharp. "And yet, you

raised my eyebrows, confused by his words. "What's the point of

immediately. His face was tight, his mood clearly souring, but I couldn't bring

care.

man. I hated him from the very bottom of

the years had seeped into my soul. It was permanent, etched into me like a

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you loved me," he said suddenly, his voice

struck a nerve I didn't want touched. I looked away harshly,

intending to put some distance between us, but Kane was faster. His hand wrapped around my

froze, stunned

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