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"You don't get to crave me like a drug, and then put on a pretty dress to stand next to your boyfriend, Iris. Your time is up."
Under the glittering lights of our best friends' wedding, a dangerous war is unfolding. Miles is holding my hand, completely clueless. But my skin still burns from the tight imprint of Ethan's fingers from the night before.
He didn't come back to attend a celebration. He came for a brutal reclamation. And before the night ends, he will make me beg for his touch in the middle of the crowded ballroom.