The knock on Tessa’s door came sharply in the dead of night, shaking her to her bones. Her heart thudded painfully as she raced down the stairs of her small apartment. “Tessa,” Grayson’s voice called out, low and rough. “Please, open up.” Grayson—what the hell was he doing here? “Tessa, I know you’re in there. Please open the door, let’s talk.” She pressed her back against the wall, her breath caught in her throat. After everything—his insults, the way he pushed her away, the cold cruelty—she wasn’t about to just let him back in. “What do you want, Grayson?” she yelled, her voice shaking. “Go away.” “Please,” he begged, desperation bleeding through the door. “I was wrong. I shouldn’t have said any of that.” She swallowed hard, torn between anger and something stubborn inside her that still wanted him. “Please open the door, Tessa, let’s talk.” He begged again. She took in a deep breath, her heart racing in her chest. She walked slowly to the door, yanking it open with all her
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