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Natasha stayed quiet for a while just watching Tony from the corner of her eyes. Hearing those words made her glance down. “I had no choice Tony, I wasn’t going to be put on the raft. I am pretty sure that Barton won’t talk to me for a while.” She bite her lip before she looked over at him. “I missed you too. I wasn’t sure if I should even contact you. Things weren’t good where we last left off.” 

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❝ just don’t start, ❞ tony interrupted her. his voice was as hard as steel, still staring out of the window. ❝ ––– with explanations. i got it. you had no choice. i’m not saying that’s your fault, natasha. ❞ he shook his head in a weary tone and his face turned toward the woman. from the steel grip of his eyes, the billionaire conjured a gentle smile ––– too shy for a man of his character. ❝ nah, barton will understand. if an idiot like me did, he will. ❞ anthony shrugged his shoulders with a faint. ❝ yeah –– and still ––– here you are. even if you din’t think it’s right. ❞ he sighed wearily, trying remember their last conversation. ❝ i will not start something that’s far behind us. i don’t want and i have simple reasons. ❞

 



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