SLAVE TO YOUR LOVE
She had to move on, no matter how much it hurt.
Maybe, in time, she’d recover sufficiently from all of this… Slowly maybe, but she would. She’d stop thinking about him. One day at a time… One memory at a time… People recovered from heartbreak all the time, all the world over. She would, too, she vowed. She would.
“There is still one position that remains open, however,” she heard Andrey say from behind her, and the dark, almost satisfied tone he used made goosebumps break out all over her skin.
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