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The world looked like a snow globe.

She’d opened the drapes and turned out the lights to give him a view of the falling snow. Then she stood beside him. Luke should have thought it through, but he didn’t. He grasped her hand, and his heart thudded when she didn’t pull away.

He wished he could find out if her lips were as sweet as he remembered, if her curves were as soft.

But she astonished him by saying, “I want to hate you.”

“I thought you already did.”

“I did. But now I don’t, and I want to again.”

“Why?”

She leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Not a tentative kiss, but the kiss of a lover who knows her man.

“I shouldn’t …” she whispered.

“But I want it, too.”

“That’s exactly what’s wrong,” she said. “Sex between us was always good. Everything else was the problem.”

“We could talk about it, Bri.”

“Why? It’s over.”

“Not quite.” Then he drew her into a deep, hungry kiss.

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