TANGLED HEARTS
“You hesitated for, what, two seconds? Then you just said ‘do it’? Like I wasn’t even there?”
He stopped pacing, towering over me, his breath hot and ragged. “You think I wanted that? I was pissed! You rejected me, said I wasn’t ‘him’—wasn’t Stefan. Yeah, I read your laptop, Jess. All those detailed entries about danger and thrill with him. What am I supposed to think? That I’m not exciting enough for you anymore?” His hand shot up, balled into a fist, inches from my face. I flinched, heart pounding, but
he caught himself, dropping it to his side with a shudder. “Damn it… I didn’t mean… I wouldn’t…”
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