If Amara didn't have feelings for him, why did she always bring him homemade meals at the office and shower him with gifts?

Yet, he never went home, leaving her alone in an empty house. She must have been so lonely.

That's why she said she was just like Elysia-both in name only, unable to truly have the one they cared for.

Finnian was overwhelmed with emotion.

He never considered that Amara might have feelings for him. There was a rush of excitement and joy, mingled with guilt and anger-though the anger was directed at himself.

He jumped out of bed and headed to the film set to find Amara, only to hear from Cedric Zade that she had finished work and gone home.

He dashed across the street to Maple Crest, standing at Amara's door, and knocked loudly.

"Mr. Everly, what do you want?"

Amara opened the door, her expression anything but welcoming.

Finnian looked at her intently, then suddenly stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her.

Amara was taken aback, and immediately tried to break free. "Mr. Everly, what are you doing?"

since she had taken off the mask, Finnian had kept his distance,

blue, he was holding her-the contrast was so stark,

grip slightly, staring into her beautiful

widened

said, "No, Mr. Everly, don't say

"You did like me."

chin, gently

her reaction closely. When he spoke those

him, even if she wouldn't admit

Amara felt a wave of sadness washing over her,

her lip hard, her voice sharp. "Let me

"Amara, you—"

I did like you once,

seemed

for

to act like a husband. But your absence hurt me, and over

to dwell

like a cold bucket of water over Finnian, his excitement

saying you don't have

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