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Where the Chaos Led Me

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His fingers never touched her.
But somehow, her entire body remembered the feel of them.

He stood close-too close to be innocent, too far to be claimed.
The air between them buzzed like heat on skin. Like unfinished thoughts. Like temptation pressed into silence.

Nia didn't mean to look at him again.
But when she did, he was already looking at her.

Again.

Same eyes. Same calm. Same unspoken question written across his mouth:
Do you feel this too?

She exhaled slow, like breathing too fast might set her on fire.
He leaned in just enough for his words to graze her ear.

"I meant to let you go after that night," he murmured. "But now that I've seen you again..."

His voice dropped.

"I don't want to."

And just like that, the chaos she thought she left behind-
Became the thing leading her straight back to him.All Rights Reserved

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