CHAPTER 29

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LEXI

A week had passed since the event, and the silence between us hung like a challenge. No texts, no calls, just the echoes of our stolen moments lingering in my mind. I couldn't shake the memory of Julian's eyes, the way his touch ignited a fire within me.

I threw myself into my novel, the words flowing like blood from a wound. Julian's presence seeped into every page, every sentence. Our story unfolded, a tangled web of desire and deceit. I wrote of the way he made me feel, the way his voice sent shivers down my spine.

As I delved deeper into the story, the lines blurred between reality and fiction. Our affair became the heartbeat of my book. I wrote of stolen glances, forbidden touches, and whispered promises. The words poured out, a confession of my deepest desires.

But guilt lingered, a shadow on my conscience. Was I destroying lives for my own pleasure? Or was this my truth, my story to tell? The questions swirled, but my heart knew the answer. I couldn't let go. Not yet. Not until I'd experienced every moment with Julian.

No one had ever made me feel this way. The connection was unshakeable, a bond that refused to be broken. I knew what I was doing was wrong. Julian was married. But I couldn't help myself. I needed him. His touch, his voice, his love.

As the words flowed onto the page, I realized that this was more than just an affair. This was my awakening, my rebirth. Julian had stirred something within me, something I couldn't ignore.

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