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44: Reality Check

Author: Lavender Pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-04 18:01:16

ALEXA

Maybe I was overreacting. Yes, my contract husband and I had undeniable explosive-type chemistry. And lately, I had been getting in the feels. He's been so soft for me of late, and even though I'd never allowed myself to linger on the possible motive for doing all that, right at this moment, as I stood in front of the mirror...

My mind wandered.

Killian was supposed to be my enemy. Heck, he'd literally forced me into signing a marriage contract while holding me at gunpoint.

So what exactly gave me the right to act up because I felt jealous? And since I couldn't deny this bitter burn, it had to mean that I was developing feelings for him.

Was I screwed? Absolutely yes!

But was I worried? Unfortunately, no.

Or maybe I was. But I'd buried that part of me so deep, it only screamed when the room got too quiet.

My mental health was a wreck, and although our relationship was toxic, I'd rather bask in this fun, adrenaline-packed ride. Killian can also be a great dopamine booster
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