He stared at her as if the light on his face depended on the words she had just said. “Say it again, Amor,” he urged, his voice rough with anticipation. She frowned at him. “Say what? Did I even say anything?” she asked, feigning confusion though her heart raced beneath her calm. He gestured with one hand, his lips parting. “You said, ‘I think I’m already—’” He held her gaze, unblinking, while hers tightened with confusion, her cheeks flushing crimson. “I didn’t say anything. You must’ve imagined it,” she lied, pulling her hand away from his thigh. Disappointment clouded his eyes. He looked away, straightening in his seat and fixing his attention on the road. “You really said nothing?” he asked again, quieter this time. She shook her head, forcing a small, innocent tone. “Nothing. If I speak, you might just get angry at me again.” “You’re a perfect liar,” he muttered, irritation sharpening his voice as he restarted the engine. She turned toward the window, hiding the f
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