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Angel
I was a lying b***h. A fool. Why would I say such a thing?
But I knew why. My heart had already been through two years of agonising torment. My poor heart couldn’t go another round. It was knocked out cold, face down on the mat. I couldn’t very well let it jump back in the ring and fight again for love? Could I?
I sat picking at my food, watching Nick under hooded eyes, wishing I'd kept my mouth shut. When he'd proposed that we continue this after this trip, I'd froze. The thought of another relationship had seized the blood in my veins, and the words had spilled out of my mouth before I could give it a second thought.
Unfortunately, it had taken the magic out of what was supposed to be our special night together. The celebration had deflated like an old party balloon and Nic
