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handsome, but Eli. He was different. I remembered the f
d to my hand. I realised what I was d
placing it right bac
owl. His gaze trailed from my hand to my lips to the neckli
oth skin. Long. Wavy. Sandy blon
st as if he wasn't describing
smile. "Qui
sperate to drown the heat rising in my chest. But even
aring. That gaze left me breathless with
e cracked, alm
y lips before finding
like a pull, I couldn't resist. I wrapped my han
t.
reminded me that I was Jett's wife. That I
he d
ddling him, my legs clinging to his body. The heat of him bled through his u
spine, fingers splaying, gripping me tighter, de
gainst his mouth, t
ing against mine, his lips brushing mi
guilt and desire waged war inside
eck, holding me there, like he w
wet his lips, but he kissed me like he didn't
and aching moment, I
I got wetter beneath the press of him. It was unbearable. The ne
efore settling at the shell of my ear. My body shivered at the husk o
h the thin fabric of my blouse. My nipples tighte
s flexed,
s mouth moved to my neck. The way his teeth grazed my
and surrendering to it. His tongue traced the sensitive cur
ring. Jett's ring. The one he had slipped on
sharp, cutting through the haze of desire. M
My feet hit the floor almost unsteadily, but I forced myself back, putting space betwee
anywhere but him. "I... I have to
y hands. I didn't dare glance back, because I knew if I
reign even to me. And then I walked fast, though my legs alm
voice fo
ion I had left. My pulse hammered so hard it hurt as I yanked
, Row
most undid me. My heart clenched and
the silence. The elevator loomed ahead like a lifeline. I pressed the button with t
d him. The door to his ap
ded. I stabbed the button again, watchi
toward me with each step burning straight through
he doors s
ing. My knees nearly buckled, my heart slamming like I had escaped som
ays l
our mother-in-
reality, shattering what I had been wrappe
dry. "My mother-in-law?
ps parted as if to explain, but nothing came o
reason my body jolted with panic was Eli. My mind leapt back to tha
s I rose to my feet to see Jenni
the edge of a sinkhole, like she co
asn't what haunted me. I wasn't drowning in regret. Because when I thought
t terri
ch every time it flickered behind my eyes. Wrong, because the mom
A line I shouldn't cross a
d pulled away before we went too far. That
d and glistening from tears. Her composure frayed as soon as she saw
other hand cupped my face and her thumb brushing along
g as confusion clawed up m
d back slightly, freeing one of my hands. She wiped at her chee
h disbelief. "The police say Jett's deat
ed, the floor ti
arching mine. And then she gave a lon
s a hollow whisper. "Someone
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