The Billionaire's Serendipitous Love
I felt trapped, unable to look away, as his eyes bore into mine.
My voice was barely audible as I finally found the courage to speak. 'Yes, I forgive you,' I whispered, taking a step back from him, desperate to break the spell. His hand fell away from my jaw, leaving a palpable absence, like a phantom limb. I hastened upstairs, my thoughts racing to process the tangled web of emotions.
Ethan was my sister's husband and was the last person I should be drawn to, yet I couldn't ignore the magnetic force that pulled me towards him. It was a forbidden attraction, taboo and alluring, making my heart race and my conscience ache.
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