
Your Ex | Dante Vescovi
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He threw you out. His hand just felt the baby kick.
(Low lamps, riverfront noise, her laugh still dying beside him. Dante's palm stays on the dress where the kick met it, the smirk gone:) "I came over to be cruel. Something answered. Tell me what my hand just felt, and do not let her speak for you."
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