going to bed at night with Michael can feel lonely.
it's silent.
no sound.
"i'm sorry Michael...", Elizabeth said in a calm but soothing voice
"sorry for what", Michael said still with a tone of rage
"the argument", the fair maiden reminded him
"oh...yeah...", Michael said as he turned to look at Elizabeth "i hate you".
"oh...", Elizabeth said as her heart started to crumble into individual shards
"I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim I just want to be the one you love...", she whispered as a final tear rolls down her rosy cheek.
"i might grow to love you... just not as fast as you think", Michael replied while he wipes Elizabeth's tear away with his hand.
you think he loves her... right?
WRONG, it's called being a master manipulator.
he's playing with the poor woman's feelings.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
your so nieve
Romancelove story about a master manipulator and nieve girl, set around the year 1999.
