NovelEnglishChapter 1684: Jayden tilted his head. "So, you're turning your back on both Elyse and Lowell?" Tracy nodded with conviction.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Then," Jayden said smoothly, "that leaves a third path. The only one you've got." Tracy blinked, suspicion creeping into her voice. "What third option?" Jayden fixed her with a knowing look. "Shaun." Her temper flared like a struck match. "Why drag him into this? He lost his memory!" "He did," Jayden conceded, "but not anymore. It's all cback. And he remembers you." Tracy recoiled as if struck. “That's absurd!” She shot back. “It's better this way—better if he's forgotten me! I want to bury the past just as much as he should. We're even. We should stay out of each other's lives." Jayden arched a brow. "That might be your take on it, but Shaun? He doesn't see it that way." Tracy exhaled sharply, exhaustion creeping into her voice. "I don't care how he sees it. I don't want to see him!” Jayden's lips curled into a half-smile. “Well,” he murmured, “that ship has already sailed. Because he's walking toward you right now." Content Originally from gl "What?" Tracy's heart leaped as she spun around, her breath catching at the possibility of Shaun's presence. Before she could complete her turn, strong arms enveloped her in a desperate embrace.
Shaun clutched her close, his features twisted with anguish.
Tracy stood frozen, every muscle tensed like a statue. Tseemed to stop as her mind struggled to process the sudden intimacy.
Shaun buried his face in the hollow of her neck, his ragged breathing scorching her skin, as if he were trying to memorize her very essence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA heavy silence blanketed them both. Something wet trickled down her shoulder, and she felt her rigid posture beginning to soften despite herself.
"Letgo," she commanded, her voice as brittle as winter frost. Shaun only shook his head, his arms tightening like iron bands around her.
"If you don't letgo," Tracy warned, steel threading through her words, "you can forget about my forgiveness." Only then did his grip finally loosen.
He scrubbed at his tear-stained face with trembling hands, trying to om maintain composure, even as naked N.C fear haunted his eyes. "What do I have to do to earn your forgiveness?" he pleaded, his voice cracking.
A sharp, humorless laugh escaped Tracy's lips as she brushed at her clothes, as if trying touch. "Why Case his m forgive you? You think performing a few token gestures will make everything right? Do you really believe that's possible?" "I know earning your forgiveness won't be easy," Shaun persisted, "but I want us back. Please, just giveone chance."
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