Winning Her Back
This was choosing sanity over chaos, safety over ruin.
I walked to the armchair and picked up the silver dress. The silk was cool and slippery against my fingers. Expensive. Perfect.
The uniform for Operation: Fall in Love with Michael.
Failure was not an option. I couldn’t afford the luxury of a heart that yearned for broken things. I had to rewire myself. Methodically. Relentlessly. I would focus on his good qualities, his loyalty, his stability, his obvious devotion. I would savor his touches, memorize his compliments, immerse myself in the life he offered. I would kiss him again, and again, and again, until my body learned to respond, until my traitorous heart finally got the message. I
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