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Chapter Twenty-Three
His voice was so familiarly gentle, I wanted to cry. He sounded like he did before he left.
I couldn’t find my voice, so I nodded.
“I got you,” he whispered so softly only the two of us heard that. He swam towards the ladder. He gently guided me until I could grip the handles securely. He slowly let me go so I could pull myself up the stairs.
Chaise and Denise were standing at the top, waiting for me anxiously. Chaise pulled me up to the deck and Denise wrapped a towel around me. Hunter followed soon after.
I took a couple of breaths to steady myself as I realized how scared I was. Chaise put an arm around my shoulder and gave me a gentle squeeze. “Are you okay?” he asked, and I managed to nod.
Hunter walked past us with a furious look on his face. He went straight to Mica and pointed a finger at her.
“Next time you push people into deep waters, make sure they know how to swim!” he said
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He kissed me like he found an opportune moment to steal a little piece of heaven. He kissed me like he couldn’t find the right things to say and, instead, he was pouring out all his emotions, all his anger in those kisses. He kissed me like… he’d been wanting to kiss me but thought this moment would never happen anymore.I didn’t think… couldn’t think even if I wanted to. My own arms came to life and they wrapped themselves around Hunter’s neck. I kissed him back. I kissed him like I wanted to pour out all my bottled emotions in that kiss. I kissed him like I have been wanting to kiss him since the day he left me.Hunter lifted me off my feet and carried me towards the bedroom like I weighed nothing. His lips never left mine, his arms were like iron chains around my waist.He gently laid me on the mattress of his bed. I moaned as intense emotions spiraled through me with a force I could not control.His palm tou
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