Danielle
My heart beats into my throat as I see his lost gaze refocus, and a sly grin grows on his lips. “Well played. You totally f****d me over.”
“That’s.. That’s…” I try to form a coherent sentence, as instead of being angry, he seems to be overly enthusiastic.
This is bad.
I didn’t think this through.
“That’s because you lied to me for the last five years,” I stutter lightly as I raise my chin, wanting to appear confident. “You deserved it.”
He stays quiet and watches me with a mischievous glint in his eyes as his grin grows.
Well, f**k.
I laugh as he steps closer, and I lift my finger as if I could stop him. “No, you have to stop. What are you doing?”
“What do you mean ‘what are you doing?’? We are playing, right?” he asks, looking like a boy in a toy store.
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