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I could see it in his eyes—he was coming for me.

“Julian, don’t you dar—”

I didn’t have a chance to finish my sentence, as he flung his sweaty body on me, wrapping me in his manly scent.

“Julian!”

“What? You used to love it when I made you wet.”

“You’re all sweaty, and you’re ruining my dress!”

“Can’t have that now, can we?”

“What’s that supp—”

Clutching onto my waist, he sat on the bench, sitting me on his lap. My back to his front, his lips nuzzled my neck.

“Feels damn good to finally hold you in my arms, Autumn.”

I smiled. I had to, all eyes were on us. Including the camera.

Julian wasn’t deterred, muttering into my ear, “Do you have any idea how much I missed you?”

He was acutely aware of what I was experiencing with his whole body engulfing mine. Completely in tune with my emotions.

We were an illusion.

An act.

A charade.

Nothing about our relationship was real. We were living a lie in front of all these people, and the millions who’d eventually watch this intimate footage the videographer was capturing. Only suffocating me further into the reckless thoughts of what my family and brother would think when they saw us like this.

“Julian, please...”

“You know I love it when you beg.”

“You can’t do this.”

“I already am.”

“You need to let me go.”

“No, I have waited too long for you.”

The space began closing in on me, holding me hostage against my will. Sweat formed at my temples, my hands began to shake, and my heart started beating profusely through my chest.

I couldn’t breathe.

All I wanted was to breathe. Just for one second, one moment, one hour in time.

Tick…

“You’ll always be my number one girl.”

Tick…

“I lov—”

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