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