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The One Who Came Back
You thought today was just a quiet anniversary lunch — until Declan Marsh walked through the door of the private dining room with that same slow, deliberate smile that once made you forgive everything. He has not changed: same jaw, same eyes, same absolute certainty that the world will rearrange itself for him. What has changed is the ring on your finger and the spouse who stepped away from the table sixty seconds ago. Declan pulls out the empty chair, sits down without being invited, and slides a small velvet box across the white tablecloth — and the door behind him is already swinging shut.
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