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Too Late To Love Me I Already Left With His Twins (Lydia and Dave) novel Chapter 133

Too sincerely sometimes.

But still…

I was already overwhelmed enough.

“I need everybody to stop acting like I’m fragile,” I said quietly. “I survived him already.”

Marcus looked at me carefully.

“And what if surviving isn’t the same thing as healing?”

God.

I was suddenly so tired.

So emotionally tired.

I grabbed my bag immediately and stood up before this conversation became even more complicated.

“Lydia-

“No.” I shook my head once. “Please don’t.”

“Can we just talk properly?”

“We are talking properly.”

“No, you’re leaving.”

“Because I don’t want to argue.

Marcus stood up immediately too.

“I’m not trying to fight with you.”

“Well, congratulations because somehow we still got there.”

“Lydia.”

I started walking away.

“Lydia, please come back.”

I didn’t.

And even while leaving the café…

I still couldn’t tell whether I was angry at Marcus…

Or angry because a part of me knew exactly why he was worried.

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The next morning, my assistant walked into my office carrying coffee from that tiny café I liked three streets away.

“Marcus dropped it off,” she said casually.

I stared at the cup for a second.

Extra foam.

One sugar.

Cinnamon dusting.

Exactly how I liked it.

That should not have affected me as much as it did.

But it did.

Then there was another evening after a particularly exhausting client meeting where I got home with the kind of headache that sat directly behind your eyes and made human interaction feel illegal.

The twins were arguing over board game rules.

My emails were multiplying.

My shoulders hurt.

I looked terrible.

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