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A Breakthrough?

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Chapter Twenty-five

Rafael Caruso

I watched as Maisie fell into a gentle sleep, her chest rising and falling softly, her lashes resting like whispers against her cheeks. She looked peaceful—almost innocent. I was glad I had done what she asked, that I had taken away her pain, even if it would last only for a little while.

I stood from the bed quietly, taking my steps carefully not to wake her, and made my way into the bathroom.

The water ran warm, soothing against my skin as I stepped beneath the shower. But even as it cleansed her scent from my body, it couldn’t wash her from my mind. I would never be able to. She had been stuck on there in my mind for years.

The way she looked at me… the way she held onto me like I was the only thing keeping her from falling apart—it haunted me. Sweet, filthy haunting.

She wasn’t just some woman I had touched out of lust. She wasn’t just my son’s fiancée that I was having an illicit relationship with. She was something else now. Something dangerous
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