You Are Mine
Her voice cracks at the end, revealing raw hurt beneath the anger.
Lance closes his eyes, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He rubs his temple, a gesture of profound frustration. Adrianna smiles at his vulnerability, feeling satisfied, she presses her advantage.
“So,” she says, her voice dripping in sarcasm. “ Was I just meant to be your little secret? The convenient warmth you could turn to whenever your pristine fiancee wasn't around? Were you so infatuated with me that you simply couldn't bear to let me go entirely?” she pauses, letting her words sink in, watching the color drain from his face. Then, she delivers the final blow, her voice full of mockery. “Or are you not man enough to make y
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