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Chapter 84 Paused on the Brink

He crossed his legs—tight, as if that was the only thing stopping him from yanking me closer.

I could feel his control slipping.

His fingers clenched the sofa cushion like he needed an anchor.

Damn, he was fighting hard.

I could see it all over him.

Then, suddenly, he snapped.

Not in a wild, throw-m...