Lucky in Love
“But you got into my car asking for help. And now you’re married to me. So, dear wife, you’re going to have to deal with how I do things.”
Karen wrapped her arms around herself.
“I’m alive by sheer luck,” she mumbled, more to herself. “Luck.”
Sebastian stopped with the glass halfway to his lips. His eyes narrowed, then drifted down to his own left wrist, where the rolled-up sleeve of his shirt revealed the tattoo: 385900.
“Fate,” he corrected, his voice strangely low.
Karen looked at him, confused by the change in tone. But before she could ask, the words came out uncontrollably.
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