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I
didn
’
t
,
”
he
says
quietly
,
his
gray
eyes
wide
and
cautious
.
“
No
,
you
didn
’
t
answer
my
question
,
or
no
,
you
didn
’
t
love
her
?
”
He
folds
his
arms
and
leans
against
the
wall
,
and
a
small
smile
plays
upon
his
lips
.
“
What
are
you
doing
here
,
Anastasia
?
”
“
I
’
ve
just
told
you
.
”
He
takes
a
deep
breath
.
“
No
.
I
didn
’
t
love
her
.
”
He
frowns
at
me
,
amused
yet
puzzled
.
I
can
’
t
believe
I
’
m
holding
my
breath
.
I
sag
like
an
old
cloth
sack
as
I
release
it
.
Well
,
thank
heavens
for
that
.
How
would
I
feel
if
he
actually
loved
the
witch
?
“
You
’
re
quite
the
green
-
eyed
goddess
,
Anastasia
.
Who
would
have
thought
?
”
“
Are
you
making
fun
of
me
,
Mr
.
Grey
?
”
