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73 – THE BOY FROM THE BALL

Author: Bianca C. Lis
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-18 20:38:33

POV: LAUREN

Henry remained silent, staring at me. His dark eyes studied me intensely, as if searching for something within me. He cleared his throat and let out a long sigh before finally turning fully toward me.

“I’ve been in this position before.” Henry’s voice came out low and cold, carrying something I couldn’t immediately identify.

Chills ran down my spine. I lifted my eyes, frowning at his closed-off expression.

“With Mia?” My own voice sounded hesitant. An uncomfortable feeling settled in my chest, like a tightness that was hard to ignore.

“No.” He denied without hurry, his hand lifting to touch my hair.

The gesture was deliberate. His fingers brushed a strand away from my face, gliding smoothly along my cheek until they reached my jawline. The warm contact made my heart race. When his fingers held my chin, a surge of electricity ran through my body, leaving my breath unsteady.

“It was for a girl in college.” He murmured, his voice weighed down by something that rooted me in pl
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