Gift-Wrapped In Her Wedding Dress (2015) - Plot & Excerpts
It was very early, pale sunlight filtering through the blinds. He reached out his hand to the sofa beside him in the vain hope that Andie might still be there, only to find the leather on that side disappointingly cool to the touch. He closed his eyes again and breathed in the scent of her that lingered in the room, on his skin. Then was overtaken by an anguished rush of longing for her that made him double over with gut-wrenching pain. He remembered her leaving his side, her quiet footsteps around the room, the rustling as she slid on her clothes. Then her leaning towards him, murmuring that she had to go. She had duties, obligations. He’d pulled her back close to him, tried to convince her with his hands, with his mouth why she should stay. But she’d murmured her regret, kissed him with a quick fierce passion, told him he had jet lag to get over. Then she’d gone. All he’d wanted to say to her still remained unsaid. Of course she’d gone to the other people in her life who needed her and loved her.
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