Hate You, Love You
His voice was low, controlled, but she could hear the strain underneath.
She swallowed past the sudden tightness in her throat. “What is?”
He stepped closer, towering over her, his presence suffocating in a way that made her knees weak. “This,” he ground out. “You. Me. Whatever this… **thing** is between us.”
Sienna’s chest rose and fell rapidly. “Why?”
His lips parted, but no words came out.
Because he didn’t have an answer.
Not one that he could say aloud, anyway.
So, instead, he did what he did best.
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