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.

he still saw me as guilty-as the criminal who

him.

back to him, meeting his gaze head-on. "Actually, I'm the one who should be sorry. I should never have agreed to marry you in the first place. I was childish

was

voice carrying a

looked away. "Nothing. I was young, and I made

deep down, guilt twisted in my chest. I hadn't known about the other woman in his life. If I had, I

you were in love with someone else," I said, my voice quieter now. "If you had, I would

between his

in the marriage, you did find out," Kane said, his voice sharp. "And yet, you never

his words. "What's the point of bringing that up

immediately. His face was tight, his

care.

hated this man. I hated him from the very bottom

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

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used to say you loved me," he said suddenly, his voice low as his eyes

in my throat. His words struck a nerve I didn't want touched. I

Kane was faster. His hand wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer

froze, stunned by

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