The Hockey Playboy's Plus Size Obsession
he sobbed, his voice cracking, tears streaming down his face as he pressed his forehead against mine.
I couldn't hear him. I couldn't feel the cold floor. I was drifting into a dark, terrifying abyss, and all I could feel was his heat, his panic, and the sudden, sharp, terrifying realization that the life growing inside me was screaming for help.
Jax looked up, his face twisted in a mask of primal, unadulterated agony, his eyes searching the stands for help as he clutched me to his chest, his screams echoing through the silent, horrified stadium.
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