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I pulled out of the dress I was wearing and took a slow bath, trying my hardest not to think of Gray. Yes. He did things that made it hard to simply act like he didn't exist, but I might have to, and it saddened me so f*****g much that I could have ruined the comfort we built. I wasn't expecting him to be there when I finished bathing, his robe tied around me, my hair still slightly damp as I walked out. To my surprise, he was. He was sitting up, his back resting on the bedrest, his eyes low as he slowly turned to me. His eyes didn't leave my face, but he slowly moved his hand and gently tapped on the side of the bed beside him. I could think of a million and one excuses not to go, including the fact that he had just broken my heart, but my legs had other plans, and I found myself immed
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