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87. Then let’s rewrite it

Penulis: Anne Joyce
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-06-04 16:06:13

ACE

The steps still swayed to the fading beat after the music stopped. She gave a small smile, cheeks flushed just a bit, breath slow and steady. Her hand stayed in mine, and for the first time in a long while, this room felt warm.

I knew she’d leave if I let her. Like she always did—keeping that distance that pissed me off but left me powerless. But tonight felt different. And for once, I didn’t want to keep everything so damn controlled.

My hand slid down to catch her fingers hanging loose by her side. I squeezed gently. “Stay.” The word came out softer than I intended. But firm, no begging, no pressure. “Tonight, just stay.”

Her eyes locked on mine, full of thought, full of history, full of wounds I was done pretending didn’t matter.

I swallowed and stepped closer, just half an inch away. My hand brushed her cheek slowly. “This room wasn’t mine before you walked in. So if you’re gonna leave again, at least give it one night to remember what it feels like to matter.”

She didn’t say
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