Not Too Late

Not Too Late

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After spending everyday together for two years straight in college, Spencer was left heartbroken when she moved away. Not that he knew, he knew his symptoms. Insomnia, anxiety, depression, an inability to focus. He knew them well, they were withdrawal symptoms. Ones he had experienced for ten years but could never figure out why. He only knew they coincided with her departure. But when a man of science, such as one of the young genius, he researches and experiments. He had tried everything, but the symptoms were stubborn. So what happens when that same girl appears at the typically vacant desk next to his on one random monday morning? Does Spencer lose or win?
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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