I Don't Want To Leave

HARDIN’S POV

I didn’t want to leave her.

Every part of me rebelled at the thought. My limbs dragged, my chest felt tight, and even the crisp collar of my shirt felt wrong against my skin—as if my body itself was rejecting the idea of Switzerland. But Ariana stood in front of me, looking far too co...

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