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On the edge of ruin

last update publish date: 2026-07-24 18:30:19
Christian's POV

I looked at her a moment too long before I turned my eyes away. Looking away alone was torture, but it was nothing compared to losing her warmth.

She sat on the desk where I'd left her, hair falling loose over one bare shoulder, her eyes red-rimmed and swollen, and even like that, broken open by everything I'd just done to her, she was the single most beautiful thing I had ever let myself want. Four years hadn't dulled it and more years never could. If anything, those years h
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