The One I Couldn’t Let Go
Cold Princei caught him looking at my lipsunexpected kiss on the cheekthe scent that made him minehe hit me and it felt like a kiss
Technically, the bar wasn’t even open in the middle of the afternoon, but since she owned the place, it didn’t really matter.
"I’m not getting married anymore." I poured myself a full glass and downed it in one go.
The burn of alcohol seared down my throat, and for a moment, my mind wavered.
"Whoa, look at you. Such a rebel."
Rebel? What did that even mean?
"I saw his old chat logs with his friends."
I stared at the ice cubes in my glass.
The bar’s lights weren’t fully on yet, just the soft glow from the counter reflecting off the amber liquid, rippling like melted gold.