Greta slipped into his arms, rose onto her toes, and kissed him.
She had always been good at kissing, and William had almost no way to resist.
She did not pull away until his head was spinning. Then she leaned softly against his chest, her voice gentle beyond belief.
"William, I regret it... Only after leaving you did I realize that you were the one I loved most all along. I was too playful before, too addicted to the thrill and novelty outside, and before I knew it, I ended up hurting you."
She lifted her head. There were actually tears in those seductive eyes of hers.
"Will you forgive me? Will you be with me again? Freya is already gone, and she's not coming back. William, let me love you one more time, okay? Henry needs his real father to love him too. Please..."
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