The hickey was just behind Benedict's ear. Clearly, it hadn't been there long. It was the kind that came from a moment of passion.Tessa wasn't some naive woman. She knew exactly what it meant. And even though she no longer had feelings for him, never really had, to begin with, it still made her uncomfortable to look at it.Her stare lingered, and Benedict noticed. He reached up and brushed his fingers against it.The air in the car suddenly turned awkward.Staring straight ahead, Tessa's slender throat tightened as she said softly, "There's a tea shop down the street. Can you grab me a cup? It'll help me warm up."He knew she was just trying to send him away, as she didn't want to be alone with him. Still, he glanced at her, pushed open the car door, and got out. A few minutes later, he came back with a steaming cup of honey lavender, her favorite, which he somehow still remembered.By the time he returned, the tow truck had arrived.He handed her the tea, then went over to han
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