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"𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 until you're screaming for forgiveness," I whispered, "until your apologies are like melodies in my ears and 'you won' are the only words your lips know how to form." His smile brought the temperature in the room down a couple of degrees. "But what happens if I win?" His lips hovered by my ear...