A Final Farewell to Love
“I don’t believe you. You’ve loved me for over a decade. You can’t just stop overnight.
“Besides me, do you really think you could ever fall for someone else?”
I opened my mouth to shut him down, but before I could speak, his hand lifted. His fingers brushed against my cheek, then traced the shape of my lips. His gaze darkened as he murmured, “The air’s dry. Your lips are chapped.
“Megan, we can get married anytime if you’d like.”
I let out a soft chuckle, brushing his hand away with ease. My eyes met his with nothing but disdain.