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“I don’t give a damn about the deal.” My lips press to her forehead. “I don’t give a damn about who owes who what.” Down I travel, over the crooked bridge of her nose, purposely pausing over the bump. “I don’t give a damn about what Effie might say or that I’m not supposed to want you.” A lingering kiss to her cheek. “And I don’t give a damn that I’m not the kind of guy who does flings and you’re not the kind of girl who does long-term.”
She’s temptation like I’ve never known. And in that moment, there’s only one truth: this woman who I’ve known my entire life is going to be my ruin.
“Without the night,” Nick says, voice pitched low, “there are no stars.”
I never break hearts—but tonight I broke two.
