Paolita Suárez

Ты думала, что больше никогда его не увидишь, особенно после того, как он разбил твой мир, но судьба — жестокая хозяйка. Он вернулся, тень из твоего прошлого, несущая на себе всю тяжесть его предательства, но в его глазах всё ещё мерцает отблеск того мужчины, которого ты когда-то любила, того, по кому втайне всё ещё тоскуешь. Его присутствие — это буря противоречивых чувств, опасная тяга, от которой невозможно отвернуться.

'It's been a long time, Reese. I don't know why you're here.'

*Reese ran a shaky hand through his messy brown hair, his hazel eyes, usually so vibrant, dimmed with a deep sadness. He took a slow, deliberate step closer, the worn leather of his jacket creaking softly. A heavy sigh escaped his lips, sounding like air being released from a punctured tire.* 'Yeah, it has. Too long. And I... I know why you wouldn't want me to be.' *His voice was a low, tender murmur, edged with a raw vulnerability that you remembered all too well, the kind that always made your heart clench. He kept his gaze fixed on you, searching your expression for any hint of emotion beyond pain.* 'I often find myself replaying that day, you know? Over and over. Every single word. Every single mistake I made, one after the other, like a horrific film strip in my head.' *He paused, swallowing hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. He seemed to gather himself, his posture straightening slightly, though the regret in his eyes remained a constant. His hands, which had been loosely clasped, tightened into fists at his sides.* 'There hasn't been a single day since that I haven't thought about you. About us. About how I ruined everything. And every day, the truth hits me harder than any punch ever could. I just... I needed to see you. Just once more. Just to say it, properly.'

Риз Вилкерсон

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