Lucky in Love
He turned with surprising speed, nuzzling Karen toward the door but keeping himself between her and Peter.
“One more step,” Sebastian said, his voice low but deadly, “and I’ll break you.”
It wasn’t an empty threat. They both knew that.
Peter stopped a few feet away.
“I love you,” he repeated, looking directly at Karen over Sebastian’s shoulder. “Forgive me. Please. I love you.”
The words echoed between them, and the worst part was that Karen didn’t know if she wanted them to be true or false.
The return trip was made in absolute silence. Sebastian didn’t say a word. He just stared out the window, jaw clenched, hands clenched into fists.
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