Runaway With Mr. CEO’s Triplets
“It’s not something you find in a location. Not a house. Not a perfect situation. It’s not about waiting for the world to calm down.”
His thumb brushed the back of my hand, slow and comforting.
“Peace is a person,” he said, meeting my eyes. “It’s you. It’s always been you. You’re the only thing that makes sense in this fucked-up world.”
I nodded, probably too many times, and my hands were still holding his face like I couldn’t believe he was real.
"Yes," I repeated, my voice catching. "Yes, Ramon. Yes."
His whole face broke into the most beautiful, relieved smile I’d ever seen. His eyes were glossy, and I could tell he’d been holding in everything the same way I had, tight and afraid, until
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