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Author:B.J. Harvey [Harvey, B.J.]

Language: eng

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Published: 2017-06-06T16:00:00+00:00

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One Shot by B.J. Harvey

It’s a little after three thirty in the morning when I turn into my cul-de-sac and see Millen’s car parked at my curb, a stretched-out body behind the steering wheel.

My anger toward him hits me like a freight train. How dare he turn up at my house and wait for me to get home? Where’s his fiancée? Why isn’t he with her?

I shut off the car and hop out, clicking the locks as I hoist my purse over my shoulder and quickly walk up to my porch and through my front door. His car door slams shut and steps on the concrete path soon follow.

 

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One Shot by B.J. Harvey

Author:B.J. Harvey [Harvey, B.J.] , Date: June 7, 2019

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Author:B.J. Harvey [Harvey, B.J.]

Language: eng

Format: epub

Tags: General Fiction

Published: 2017-06-06T16:00:00+00:00
It’s a little after three thirty in the morning when I turn into my cul-de-sac and see Millen’s car parked at my curb, a stretched-out body behind the steering wheel.

My anger toward him hits me like a freight train. How dare he turn up at my house and wait for me to get home? Where’s his fiancée? Why isn’t he with her?

I shut off the car and hop out, clicking the locks as I hoist my purse over my shoulder and quickly walk up to my porch and through my front door. His car door slams shut and steps on the concrete path soon follow.

I should lock my door. I should keep him out and continue living in my world of denial where Millen is the worst man on Earth who played me like a two-dollar whore.

Instead, I have a moment of stupidity where I keep walking into my house, dropping my purse on the couch and continuing until I’m in my kitchen, pulling down a tumbler and my bottle of Glenfiddich and pouring myself a healthy dose of courage, which I’ll no doubt need.

I refuse to look at him although I know he’s now inside, the click of my front door lock echoing through the empty hallway.

Again, we’re in the same space, alone, with nothing and no one to stop us doing anything. Except his doting fiancée waiting at home…

“Kenz…” he breathes, and just the sound of his voice has my heart skipping and my breathing speeding up to double-time. Then I remember how humiliated I felt when Lana joyously introduced me to him.

“Why are you here, Millen? Shouldn’t you be with Lana?”

He ignores my words and crosses the room, stalking toward me and closing the space between us. He presses forward until my back hits a wall and I literally stop breathing.

“I know I shouldn’t be here. My life is ordered. Everything is organized and planned. Fucking invitations have been sent out, deposits paid. All of it.” He doesn’t ease into it—he lays it all out there for me, no fucking about, no preamble.

I muster all the strength I have in me, shoving his shoulders back with my hands and ducking under his arm, desperate to get much-needed distance before I go postal on him. But then this whole clusterfuck of a situation overwhelms me.

I lift my chin defiantly; my voice not as strong as it should be, mirroring my wavering resistance to this man. “You need to leave. I don’t want to see you.” That’s a total lie, and the softening of his expression says he knows I’m full of shit.

He lifts his hand between us, his palm cupping my jaw as his thumb sweeps across my lips. “I’ve finally got you alone with no chance of interruptions. We need to have this out.”

I splutter, my mouth dropping open. Then I remember the humiliation, the hurt, and confusion and the second-guessing, all caused by this man.

Squaring my shoulders, I push my arms between us and shove him back, unsuccessfully.

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