The burden of guilt had grown too heavy to bear, knowing that I had deceived her. The time had come to face the truth and lay bare the darkest corners of my heart.
Rhea's voice trembled as she searched for words. "How could you, Neil?" she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. "I thought what we had was real. I thought you loved me."
The words echoed in the stillness, and I watched as Rhea's expression shifted from confusion to disbelief. Her eyes, filled with betrayal, a mix of hurt and anger. I felt a lump form in my throat, knowing that I had shattered the trust that had held us together.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I tried to find an explanation, a way to justify my actions. But the truth was undeniable—I had used Rhea as a substitute for the love I had lost. I had never fully allowed myself to let go of Sara, and in the process, I had hurt the one person who had given me her heart.
"I know there's no excuse for what I've done," I admitted, my voice filled with remorse. "I was selfish, and I failed to see the pain I was causing you. I am truly sorry, Rhea. I never meant to hurt you."
Rhea's silence hung heavily in the air, her eyes searching mine for answers. The weight of her disappointment was palpable, and I knew that the road to forgiveness, if it even existed, would be a long and arduous one.
In the aftermath of my confession, a deep silence settled between us. Rhea's emotions were raw, and I knew that healing the wounds I had inflicted would take time, if it was even possible. I had torn apart the foundation of trust we had built, and I could not blame her if she chose to walk away.
As we sat in the quiet, I vowed to myself that I would do everything in my power to make amends, to prove that I was capable of change and growth. I would give Rhea the space and time she needed, even if it meant facing the consequences of my actions alone.
The road ahead would be difficult, and I had a long journey of self-reflection and redemption ahead of me. But in that moment, as I looked into Rhea's eyes, I knew that I had to confront the consequences of my choices and strive to become the person she deserved.

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