Chapter 197 56: Good Boy

TESSA 

Fate really had a way of laughing in my face.

At the wedding, it was the cursed seat next to him. Now, here I was—pressed against a bare wall, in a half-finished house, with Rowan’s breath hot over my lips.

I should’ve been terrified. Maybe even furious. But all I could think as my eyes darte...

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