The Ex-Wife Seeks Revenge
He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine, a tender gesture that sent shivers down my spine.
“I love you, Agatha,” he whispered, his breath warm against my cheek. “And I’ll wait. As long as it takes.”
His words, a promise, a vow of patience, were a balm against the turmoil in my heart. But even as I leaned into him, craving his touch, his reassurance, a tiny voice inside whispered a warning:
Be careful, Agatha. Don’t make the same mistake twice.
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