The Answer She Didn’t Want Xavier didn’t look away. He stood there with his shirt still open, the city light cutting across his chest, and answered the question like he had already decided lying would cost more than the truth. “Revenge came first,” he said. The words were plain. No softening. No rush to fix what they did to the air between us. “I built the file on them before I ever thought about touching you. I chose the restaurant, the timing, the exact moment you would be soft enough to break. You were the cleanest way to make them feel it. That part is true.” I stayed by the window. My arms were crossed so tight my shoulders ached. I didn’t speak. I needed him to finish. Xavier’s voice stayed low. Steady. The same voice he used when he was forcing himself to stay in control. “Wanting you came after. Not the first night. Not even the second. It started when you stopped flinching and started demanding. When you looked at me like you hated how much you needed what I was doing
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