Hate To Love: The CEO's Regret
That man at the tattoo shop couldn't just be hallucinating things and saying a name too familiar to Elina.
Because nothing—no kiss, no promise, no embrace—could protect her from the danger that was already moving closer.
And I could feel it, creeping ever nearer, even now.
I glanced at my wrist and Luna's name gave me a warm feeling.
“Nice tattoo,” She complimented. Her smile didn't reach her eyes for some reason.
I smiled.
"I need to get something, I will be back." She said.
"I can come with you," I Insisted.
"No, I can handle do it myself.... It's lady's staff, tampons and all," Elina smiled.
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