Chapter 34 Kitchen Disaster 2

Sable POV

"So why are you wet?"

The words hang in the narrow gap between us, suffocating and heavy.

I want to slap and shove him backward into the stone counter. Mostly, I want to grab him by his expensive shirt collar, drag his mouth down to mine, and prove him right.

"I'm not," I lie. My voice...

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