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0010: DRESSING UP

작가: Ink Hashira
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-11-18 19:03:07

June’s POV

By the time my back hit the bed, my thoughts were gone. He hovered above me, eyes dark, lips swollen from the fight we had been locked in. And God help me, I wanted him. Reckless, desperate.

But then the crash. Marlene. Adrian. Franklin. Their faces hit me all at once, sharp as glass. Shame crawled over my skin.

“Stop.” My voice cracked as I shoved at his chest harder than I meant to. He barely moved at first, unshakable, but then he gave way. My breath came ragged, my throat tight with tears I refused to let out. “Enough, Luca. Whatever this is, it ends here. For Marlene. For Adrian. For all of us. Get out.”

He froze. His jaw clenched, his chest rising and falling like he was holding back a storm. Something dangerous flickered in his eyes: anger, longing, pain, all knotted together.

When he finally stepped back, the slowness twisted my stomach. At the door, he turned. His voice was raw and steady.

“You can throw me out a hundred times. Lie to me all you want, June. But don
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