A Second Chance At Love
Finally, he spoke, his voice low and husky, sending shivers down my spine.
"Be my lover," he said, his words dropping like a bombshell into the silence.
I froze, my body paralyzed with shock. The air seemed to suck out of the room, leaving me gasping. Be his lover? What did that even mean?
My eyes searched Julian’s face for answers, but his expression was unreadable. Was he serious? Was this some kind of twisted joke?
I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. Julian’s eyes gleamed with anticipation, his gaze burning into mine.
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