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Yet, overriding all doubts and fears, there’s an unyielding sense of relief.

The barriers that once held us apart have crumbled, freeing us from the confines of secrecy and stolen moments.

We can finally embrace our love openly, without the shackles of deceit.

The longing that consumed my every waking thought can now be shared, nurtured, and even celebrated.

The path we have traveled together, full of challenges and heartache, has brought us to this pivotal moment.

It’s a crossroad where our past mistakes collide with the promise of a brighter future, and within that, I am filled with hope.

I have to remind myself that I’m not Marrisa.

What happened to her won’t happen to me.

Because he loves me and I love him.

In this fragile moment, I choose to believe in the power of us, forgiveness, and redemption.

I choose to embrace the imperfect beauty of our journey and cherish the lessons we’ve learned along the way.

Above all, I choose to see the man standing before me, not as the one who strayed but as the one who now stands ready to make amends and build a future together.

So as his words written on a piece of paper linger in the air, I surrender to the torrent of emotions engulfing me.

Love, guilt, relief, apprehension—they all intertwine, painting a complex tapestry of feelings. But in the depths of my heart, a flicker of hope grows stronger, whispering that perhaps, just perhaps, we can find solace in each other’s arms after the storm we fought through to be here.

I turn to face him.

“I love you too,” I say those words knowing that he’s my sun and I’m his flower. Instead of one revolving around the other, we revolve around each other.

NOVEMBER

Chapter73

Xavier

Today I announce my retirement.

At the beginning of this year, I never thought I would be here.

But here I am.

It’s funny how at the beginning of this year, I told myself I couldn’t be with the love of my life because of my dad’s legacy in my career.

That I would be letting down my team, but I ended up retiring.

God, I was insufferable. Thankfully, I didn’t lose Vio in the process.

The Brazilian Grand Prix was my first win, an honor that I will never be able to replicate.

I started off this journey here and this is where it’ll end.

I’m content with that, just like I’m on cloud nine being with Vio.

We’ve been public since Wimbledon. After the whole me throwing her over my shoulder fiasco, it pretty much confirmed that Marrisa and I broke up.

Many of my supporters were sad to hear the news, but neither I nor Marrisa have commented on it.

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