"Magnanimous? Really?"

Timothy let out a helpless laugh. "I can't be magnanimous."

Love is selfish.

He could only accept a world where, in her heart, there was room for him and him

alone.

Anyone else was unbearable.

"Don't you get it? It's this attitude of yours that pushed her further and further

away. Even Yates understands this-you're the only one who doesn't."

He understood.

He wanted to change.

But he couldn't.

He couldn't stand to see someone else in her eyes.

Couldn't stand to see her smile at anyone else.

Couldn't, couldn't, couldn't...

Too many things he couldn't do.

Timothy's voice was hoarse as he asked, "I know, but I can't help it. Vince, tell me

I have to do? What

so painfully, it lodged in Vince's

Vince's answer was firm, merciless. "She's not

"Let her go."

public, you and Jessica won't have to pretend to be

you don't want him, I can talk to Jessy.

kind of twisted plan is that? Our family will never be split

was Jessica who taught him that family

you want-that's your dream, not Jessy's. Even now, you still don't see it? It's too late. She's not going to stand at the

like a bucket of ice water, drenching Timothy

waking him

no matter how late he came home, she'd always

the door with his

he was very late, she'd fall

stopped. He no longer saw

from home, and

home, day after day. No matter how he coaxed, she didn't return

never wait

was the one who broke his own family, piece

love,

seven years. Seven years, and not

she said she'd only give

long time ago there'd be no

swollen, weary face

turned away, unwilling to look

afford to pity Timothy-not at

were

a donor, if

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