A Second Chance with My Husband in the Past
Howard glanced over, his smile warm and steady, eyes tracing her profile in the dashboard's glow.
"Howard," she murmured, lifting her gaze to meet his, "do you believe in love at first sight?"
He eased the sedan to the roadside, tires crunching softly on gravel as he pulled into a quiet overlook, the city lights twinkling far below like fallen stars. The engine hummed to silence, and Howard turned fully to her, his past flickering unbidden—college days, young and reckless, the electric jolt when he first saw Vanessa across the quad. Heart pounding, he'd sworn it was love at first sight and chased it with fire in his veins. But it crumbled; they drifted apart, no fight left to salvage it. If
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