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He reaches for her wrist. Not hard. Just enough. “Come back to bed.”

She closes her eyes. The answer terrifies her.

She looks at his fingers around her skin. Gentle now. But she remembers the slam of the door last Tuesday. The way he laughed when she cried. lyrics for dangerously in love

And here it is — the moment. The razor’s edge. The same one she’s stood on a hundred times. Logic tells her to run. Her pulse tells her to stay.

She traces the scar above his eyebrow. A reminder of the night he swore he’d change. He reaches for her wrist

Home. She barely remembers what that feels like — a place without eggshells, without checking his phone logs, without rewriting her worth based on whether he calls her beautiful before he leaves.

Maya knew she should have left the first time he didn’t show up. His birthday party, her apartment full of candles and his favorite rum, and at 2 a.m., a text: “Lost track of time. Coming.” “Come back to bed

Now she sits on the edge of their unmade bed at 3 a.m., staring at his sleeping face. Ethan — all sharp jawline and soft lies — breathes steadily, one arm flung over her pillow like he owns it. Like he owns her.