87.His New Girlfriend

Chapter Eighty Seven

Vincent and Anastasia lay side by side on the bed, the room bathed in the soft, dim glow of the moonlight that filtered through the curtains. The air was heavy with tension, a palpable energy that hung between them like an invisible thread.

Vincent turned to face Anastasia, his eyes searching for something in hers. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, the proximity of her body sending shivers down his spine. "Ana," he whispered, his voice barely audible in the stillness of the night.

Anastasia's gaze met his, her eyes glistening with a mixture of desire and uncertainty. "Vincent," she replied, her voice equally hushed. She knew that this moment had been a long time coming, a culmination of unspoken feelings that had been building between them for years.

Vincent reached out, his hand trembling as he brushed a strand of hair away from Anastasia's face. Their fingers touched, sending a jolt of electricity through both of them. "I can't stop thinking about y
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