My Ex-Husband is Out of Control
Destiny’s playing with me, but I’m loving it.
Later in the evening, as the music shifted to a slow, romantic tune, Elijah turned to me. "Would you like to dance?"
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Sure."
He took my hand and led me to the dance floor, the warmth of his touch sending a shiver down my spine. As we swayed to the soft, melodic music, my heart began to beat faster, matching the rhythm of the song. The intimacy of the moment brought back a flood of memories, including the night Elijah, in a drunken haze, had confessed how much he loved me. His words, though slurred and unsteady, had been filled with a raw, undeniable emotion that had left a mark on my heart.
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