"Feelings change. A fake marriage doesn't mean the feelings can't become real."
"Gian might be terrible at expressing himself, but he can't hide his true intentions."
"The way he treats you, the way he protects you—that's all real."
"Kirsten, follow your heart."
"If you feel even the slightest spark for him, if there's any part of you that doesn't want to let him go, then give it a shot. Give yourselves a chance."
"If you truly feel nothing for him and just want a clean break, then sign the papers and live your life."
"Whatever you decide, I've got your back."
Kirsten lowered her head, asking herself the hard question. What did she really feel for Gian?
She looked up.
Meeting Danielle's gaze, she gave a slow nod. "I know. I'll follow my heart."
Danielle beamed. "That's my girl. No matter what you choose, just make sure you won't regret it."
They chatted for a little while longer before Gian walked in, having finished the discharge paperwork.
He picked up Kirsten's bags, looking at her with an incredibly soft expression. "Ready? Let's go home."
Hearing him say "home" so naturally sent a jolt of warmth straight to Kirsten's core.
She nodded, stood up, and looped her arm through Danielle's. "Let's go down together."
The three of them walked out of the room and headed for the hospital entrance.
With Danielle's comforting presence on her left and Gian's protective frame on her right, Kirsten felt more grounded than she had in a long time.
Just as they stepped out of the main doors, they spotted a familiar figure standing by the flowerbeds. She was clutching a fruit basket, anxiously scanning the entrance.
It was Chloe.
Spotting Kirsten, Chloe rushed over, her face a picture of pure guilt and concern. "Kirsten, you're discharged? How are you feeling? Are you okay?"

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