Chapter 32-Adrian
I was angry, but underneath it, there was fear. And worse than that — guilt. Because I’d promised myself I’d never drag her into the mess her husband created.
Yet here she was. Running straight into it.
The little reckless menace darting ahead of me really knew how to piss me off. The same mouth that drove me insane, the same body I’d sworn I would explore properly when I finally got my hands on her — and she was using both to run from me.
Her long wavy hair flew behind her, the wind catching the strands.
God, even from the back, she looked beautiful.
And the longer I watched her run, the more something in me twisted.
Because it wasn’t just her I was seeing.
It was her.
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“Liv, get back here!”
No response. No slowing. She just kept sprinting deeper into the
