Chapter 33 This Wasn't A Wedding. It Felt More Like A Funeral.

Elodie

“Maybe that’s enough for the night,” he said as his hands dropped away.

Once again instead of answering my question, he pushed me away. I stared at him as he turned slightly away, jaw tight, one hand flexing once at his side before he forced it still again. The motion was small, but I notic...

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