The Night that I regret beneath a moonless sky

The Night that I regret beneath a moonless sky

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An alternate version of Love Never Dies What if Christine decided to tell Raoul about the phantom coming to her on the night before her wedding and she was forced to do the deed against her will, she decides to make the child be legitimate with Raoul because she moved on from the past, to protect her child from the phantom, but 10 years later, someone invites Christine and her family to New York, where she has to fight for her child against the man she no longer knows...
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"I have realized... it is better to be alone, Meg. The people I love won't get hurt." He whispered to me and then I saw him. The man I know and love; the man torn between wanting to love and scared of it; the man wanting to feel but runs away from everything that makes him feel because he is afraid of losing it. "I learned with Christine that I cannot love, Meg. I cannot love anyone...I only hurt them. And no one can love me. Who could?" "I could." I couldn't believe I just said it. He froze and I just kept talking, afraid the words would stop coming out of my mouth. "That's where you're wrong, Erik. You've always believed that no one could ever love you, all of you, even with your deformity. And yet, I have loved you since I was seventeen years old. You hid yourself behind the "Phantom of the Opera" but I never saw a Phantom. I saw a man desperate to be loved, to be loved not only for his music but for himself. I thought Christine could be the one to finally show you that love since I was so afraid to do so. But not afraid of you but what I know you would say. Christine chose wrong, Erik. I would've chosen you in a heartbeat... I do choose you."

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