After everything that we have been through, after all of the secrecy that took so much trust, not just from both of us but from all the people that we love, this was the moment that could change our relationship for the good or for the bad.
How, out of everyone, was I chosen? Even when I had tried to refuse, I had been forced. Now, here I am, standing in the center of the ice. My gaze transfixed on him gliding effortlessly towards me. Our eyes both reflecting the panic inside.
How are we going to get out of this one?
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