Second Chance Christmas
Julia
“A second chance,” he murmured, his steely gaze soft and pleading.
“A second chance?” I echoed, chuckling dryly as I looked at him as though he'd just spouted another head.
”For what?!” I snapped.
“After everything you've done, you still have the nerve to ask that?” I seethed, watching in contempt as his expression remained guarded.
“Darling, I wasn't asking,” he scoffed, raising his hand and pushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear while his fingers lingered a second longer on my skin.
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