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STELLA’s POV
Tyler pulled me by the hand and into his car, helping me to climb inside. “Tyler, what the hell?” I shouted as I watched him walk around and hop into the driver’s seat.
And before I could say something more, he pulled me closer and caged me inside his arms, giving me a tight hug that made me froze. What was he doing?
“I miss you, Stella.” He whispered into my ear and pulled away.
My heart pounded against my chest as his hand brushed away the strands of my hair, exposing my neck. I closed my eyes as soon as his lips met mine. I melted and my knees felt weak. It wasn’t slow. No. It was hard. Punishing. Sinful. Everything about it
