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Marissa turned on her chair to face Willow, placing a gentle hand on her shoulder. “I am so, so sorry for this. It’s my fault for taking him at his word, and it’s not the way any of this is supposed to work. For what it’s worth, everything he’s told me about you makes you out to be a wonderful person. You deserve so much better than this.”
Two hearts beating in time. Two minds, two souls, intertwined…
Attached to the text was a selfie of Kian, lying on a bed with black and red sheets. His head was tilted back, his lips were parted, his smoldering eyes stared into the camera, and every inch of his delicious chest was bare. One hand rested on his abdomen, as though it were sliding toward his...