"You never fucking cared about me, Damon," she called out, "I was never a priority for you. I was never put first even though I put you in this fucking position." "Mani, you know that's not true." "All my time and energy..." Armani went silent for a moment, looking at the pouring rain outside their music room. She was holding back her tongue when she was never one to do so. So why should she start now? "Every time I look at her, she looks so much like you," she avoided his eye contact, staring at the ring on her finger, "And the more she looks like you, the more I'm reminded of you."