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... the hospital, not during the drive, and certainly not when he’d put his hand around Lila’s throat in the middle of traffic.
He’d lost control. Multiple times. In ways that weren’t just out of character... they were dangerous.
And the worst part?
He could still feel her lips on his.
The memory burned through him... soft and desperate and pleading... and he hated how vividly he could recall it.
The way she’d tasted. The way her hands had gripped his shirt li ...
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