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CHAPTER 100: And I Meant Every Word

ผู้เขียน: Donna Sheldon
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I was halfway through my coffee when the door to the station creaked open again.

I didn’t look up at first—didn’t think I needed to. Just another random person, probably here to report a stolen bike or argue about a parking ticket.

But then I heard Mason shift beside me, and something in the air changed. The kind of shift you feel in your gut before your brain even catches up.

I looked up.

And my whole body went cold.

He walked in—head slightly bowed, brows furrowed, phone in hand. That same stupid leather jacket hanging off his broad shoulders. The one I’d curled my fingers into just days ago.

Captain.

My Captain.

My stomach dropped.

His eyes met mine.

And for a second—just a heartbeat—we both froze.

“What the hell...” I whispered, standing up before my legs could even think it through. “Captain?”

He blinked, visibly taken aback to see me here. “Andrew?”

I took a step toward him, my voice hollow, choked with confusion. “What are you doing here?”

Before he could answer,
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Oh god that was hard to read my heart is breaking for both of them
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  • Breaking The Ice Between Us    CHAPTER 114: I Wouldn’t Want It Any Other Way

    I nudged the crown of my cock against his tight, slick hole and slowly pressed in. Andrew jerked beneath me, his ass writhing, pushing back, desperate to take more—like his body was trying to swallow me whole. Goddamn it. I was losing my fucking mind. “Easy,” I groaned, though my voice broke halfway through the word. I thrust in deeper, then bottomed out with one steady, forceful push. He let out a guttural growl, his spine arching. “Fuck,” he hissed through clenched teeth, his voice raw, wrecked. He turned his head to the side, cheek pressed to the mattress, and his eyes—hooded, wet, burning with heat—met mine. I gripped his hips, grounding myself, and began thrusting shallowly, rolling my hips against him with tight, controlled motions. Then he moaned. God, that sound—half-pained, half-pleasure—sent lightning straight through me. I was shocked I didn’t lose it right there. “Harder, Captain,” he muttered, panting, grinding his cock against the bed, chasing friction. “Fuck me ha

  • Breaking The Ice Between Us    CHAPTER 113: Say It Again

    I kissed Andrew back—deeper, more desperate, like I was trying to taste everything I’d missed. My hands slid beneath his hoodie, pushing it up and over his head, exposing the smooth, toned muscles of his torso, still faintly marked by the bruises and bites I’d left behind. I raked my gaze over him. “Fuck, Andrew,” I murmured, my voice raw. “I missed you.” He didn’t answer with words. Instead, he grabbed the hem of my hoodie and yanked it over my head, his fingers brushing against my chest, lingering over the ridges of my muscles like he was memorizing them. His touch sent a jolt straight through me. “I fucking hate you,” he growled, but his hands betrayed him, roaming my skin like they’d been starving for it. I gave a low hum and caught his bottom lip between my teeth, tugging on it before trailing kisses down to the zipper of his jeans. I dragged it down painfully slow, the metal teeth catching just slightly as I hovered my face near his hardness. Andrew groaned, his hand findin

  • Breaking The Ice Between Us    CHAPTER 112: Anytime, Andrew.

    I walked toward him, slow, like if I moved too fast he’d shatter into pieces right there on the spot.“I want you with me,” I said, my voice steady despite how chaotic my chest felt.Andrew’s face twisted, half in disbelief, half in rage. “How the fuck am I supposed to be with someone I fucking hate?”I didn’t flinch.Instead, I reached out and cradled his face between my palms, careful but firm. His skin was warm beneath my fingers, flushed from emotion. His jaw clenched.“I’ll make it work,” I told him, looking into his eyes. “I’ll give you every reason to change your mind. Every fucking day, I’ll prove it. I’ll take the hate, the anger, the bitterness—I’ll take it all if it means you’re still in my life. Just… don’t cut me out. Not completely.”His lips trembled, his eyes glossy with unshed tears.“That’s not how it works, you lunatic,” he resorted, a broken laugh caught in his throat. “You don’t just show up and decide we’re gonna be something. People don’t work like that. I don’t

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    The moment I stepped into Andrew’s apartment, I froze.It wasn’t the size—I’d been here before. It wasn’t even the familiar scent of coffee, vanilla, and something burnt that always lingered around him like a second skin.It was the mess.Shit. It looked like a small hurricane had torn through the place.Clothes strewn across the couch, a chair overturned in the corner, books stacked in a haphazard pile on the floor like they’d been thrown there. A half-finished bowl of ramen sat forgotten on the table, crusted with dry broth. Empty bottles of sparkling water littered the tiny kitchen counter. One of the cabinet doors was hanging off its hinge.This wasn’t just untidy.This was chaotic.“What?” Andrew’s voice was flat. Almost amused. He was standing by the door, his shoulders slouched in exhaustion, his eyes shadowed.Then he smiled.But it wasn’t the smile I wanted to see. God help me—I pray I never see it on his face ever again. It shattered me. It was the kind of smile people wear

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