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Author: ILma
last update publish date: 2026-02-18 19:37:36

Mila

“Because once I say it... I can't let you go."

The words he had uttered took the breaths out of my lungs.

I stared deep into his eyes as slowly, painfully, he let go and stepped back.

The loss of his body heat hit me like a bucket of ice water. He turned away, adjusting his jeans.

I was shivering. My dress was a ruined mess of wrinkles and dirt. I fumbled with the straps, pulling the silk back up over my chest, trying to regain some dignity.

I hugged my arms around myself, my teeth startin
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