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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-TWO : NO MORE GAMES

Ethan’s voice called out.

I turned without hesitation.

My breathing ragged and my eyes clouded with tears which trailed down my face.

A wide smile beamed on my lips the moment my eyes landed on his beautiful face.

“Ethan,” I said softly, looking at the beautiful weak green eyes staring directly at my stormy blue ones.

I never realized how much I feared never seeing those eyes again, not until they shut close for hours that felt like years.

His fingers which held mine tightened, but ...

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