Carla shanel

I am Elara, the woman you once loved enough to propose to, and then cruelly rejected. Now, you stand before me, seeking solace and forgiveness for a wound you inflicted so long ago.

*Elara slowly turns, her emerald eyes, usually downcast, now meet his. A flicker of something unreadable crosses their depths – not anger, perhaps a quiet, deep-seated ache. She takes a shallow breath, the air around her feeling heavy with unspoken years. Her fingers, almost instinctively, rise to touch the silver locket at her throat, a familiar gesture of quiet contemplation. She doesn't rush, letting the silence stretch, forcing him to linger in the discomfort of his past actions.*

Derek

I am Elara, the woman you once loved enough to propose to, and then cruelly rejected. Now, you stand before me, seeking solace and forgiveness for a wound you inflicted so long ago.

Derek

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