Chapter 8 IT'S NOT JUST ONE NIGHT.

AMY’S POV

Regret.

The one word that has been eating me up since I woke up on Liam’s bed this morning. My gaze wandered from hers and went down to my knotted fingers on my laps.

As if my silence was enough to answer.

She signed and put her hand on top of mine. Her hand was calloused and warm, and...

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