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The next, his hands were in her hair, her fists clutching his shirt like a lifeline, and their mouths met with a desperation that felt like breaking through the surface after drowning.
It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t gentle.
It was a collision—of grief, of fury, of a thousand unsaid things. His lips were warm, demanding, like fire after frost, and when she kissed him back, the world tipped sideways. Her knees buckled slightly, but he caught her, held her like he’d never let ...
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