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Aria’s POV.
The tears wouldn’t stop falling, no matter how hard I tried to push them back. I kept swallowing the lump in my throat, willing myself to stay calm, but it was useless.
The tears poured out uncontrollably, blurring my vision as I stumbled down the moonlit path, leaving the resort behind me.
My cheeks still stung from where Zander had slapped me, the sharp pain lingering on my skin
