CHAPTER 59: Love is a Loaded Gun

Violet’s POV

I waited.

All night.

Like a damned fool.

The empty bed beside me mocked my every breath. I had fluffed the pillow a dozen times, sprayed that stupid cologne he liked, even slipped into that silk nightgown, the one he once said made me look like “fire and sin.”

But he didn’t com...

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