Mark’s face turned redder, and he shot a glance at Brenda, who was struggling to keep her composure.

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"We were actually about to leave," Brenda said.

Then, the grand finale. Daniel reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. He opened it slowly, revealing a stunning pair of diamond earrings.

“Brenda, I was planning to give you these. But I think they’ll suit my dear friend here much better.”

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I didn't suppress my grin as Brenda’s expression turned to pure horror.

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“You’ll never see a dime of my money,” Daniel added, his tone suddenly serious. “And as for the rest… well, I think we both know where we stand.”

Daniel glanced at me, giving me a playful wink. “Shall we, darling? We have a reservation at a much better place.”

We strolled out of the restaurant, heads held high, arm in arm. It wasn’t the ending I had expected when I boarded that plane to Spain, but at that moment, I realized I had finally let go of the life I thought I needed. And what I found was something far more valuable. I found myself.

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