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Chapter 32

Your e-mail gives me hope we can.

Yours,

Anton

Mason swallowed. Then swallowed again. No matter how much his throat worked, he couldn’t force the emotion down. His fingers flew across the keyboard, and he hoped Anton was waiting for his response.

Dear Anton,

I wish you had told me some of this before. I left Mexico believing you would marry her and forget about me. This has been the worst two months of my life. I think about you all day. I dream about you every night. At my lowest points, I tortured myself by imagining your wedding.

Tell me how you want to start over. Tell me what you want me to do.

Love,

Mason

Every minute that passed had Mason imagining Anton hunched over the keyboard, his callused fingers hesitant as he pecked out his new message. By the time his computer beeped at him, his skin was hot and tight, his heart racing.

Corazón,