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Chapter 153

Author: Annie
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Althea’s POV

He nodded, almost boyish. “Just one ride. If you don’t like it, we’ll leave. I promise.” He squinted his eyes.

I studied his face for a second longer than necessary, weighing him the way I weighed everything now. Then I smiled. Small. Careful. “Okay. One ride.”

He looked joyous

We walked past the gates, the noise swelling around us…music, laughter, the metallic clack of machines in motion. Damien stayed close, too close, his hand hovering at my lower back without quite touching. He paid for the tickets before I could reach for my bag.

“Damien…”

“Please,” he said softly. “Let me.”

I let him.

He guided me toward the Ferris wheel, tall and slow, Intimate.

“Good choice,” I murmured.

He swallowed. “I thought… you might not want something fast.”

“You thought right.”

We climbed into the small cabin together. The attendant pulled the bar down, the click loud in the small space. As the wheel began to move, the ground slipped away beneath us, inch by inch.

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