Emotional Clash

Marisol POV

“You can’t outrun this, Marisol. You can’t outrun me.”

Rafael’s voice was calm, but there was an undercurrent of steel in it, a warning I couldn’t ignore. He stood across the room, his presence consuming, the weight of his gaze making my skin prickle.

I was done running. Done hidi...

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