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... faintly beneath me, raw and spent. I finally stilled, my chest heaving as I stared down at the wreckage I’d made of her.
Bruised.
Broken.
Beautiful.
I yanked the sheet over her naked form, disgusted with myself, with her, with the whole fucking world. I stormed out of her room, each step heavier than the last, my fists clenched so tightly my knuckles cracked.
Why the fuck did I have to remember? Why now?
I was finally... finally almost happy.
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