#Chapter 94- Persistent Suitor
Fiona
Rubbing my tired and burning eyes, I walk into the meeting room. Not only does the box of meeting papers feel heavy in my arms, but my body itself feels like it has fifty extra pounds on it. Ever since I woke up late this morning with a raging headache and an aching body, I’ve been dragging.
I couldn’t sleep last night, couldn’t keep my mind quiet, and couldn’t get the look on Ethan’s face out of my head.
As we drove away, I shouldn’t have looked in the mirror. It was a mistake because the hurt I’d seen on his face reflected the hurt I felt inside. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him so soft before, and it took everything in me to tell Isla to leave him behind.
Was I wrong to run?
It was the question that bounced around my head all night last night. It kept me awake along with the traitorous whispers from my heart.
I shouldn’t have left.
I did the right thing by leaving.
All night long, resulting in a lack of sleep and a headache that doesn’t seem to be going a

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