His Name Was Chance

His Name Was Chance

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Fiction
Romance
Destined Love
Friends to Lovers
Tragedy
His name was Chance. Just Chance. Every time I get close to him... he dies. No matter what I do, no matter how many times I try to change the past, it always ends the same. And yet, I can't stay away. He's reckless, charming, and infuriatingly alive in every way... until he isn't. I should hate him. I should run. But every time he smiles, every time he teases, every time he looks at me like I'm the only person in the world... I can't. Now, I'm trapped in a loop of love and loss, where every heartbeat could be his last-and maybe, mine too. Will I save him... or destroy him completely?
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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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