Stephanie's POV

It was surprising how he pulled himself away at the last minute. I felt hung up in the ecstasy of the moment that I couldn't stop the pain of his actions.

I wanted him…

Pushing my hair off my face, Davies gave me a faint smile. Something wasn't right with the way he pulled away. Everything was perfect, right? He wanted me as much as I wanted him too. But then, why?

With my brows knitted in confusion, I watched as he tidied his messy hair while he slowly approached the door. His steps gave off an air of reluctance as he moved closer to the door.

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