LAST.CHAPTER
I am pinned to the wall with Davis overlooking me with an expression I have grown used to.
The way he looks straight in my eyes. The Way his eyes only look up from the ground to meet mine. The way they don't roam on any part of my body but stare right into my soul.
His hot breath fans my nose. And we stay like this in silence, the only sound is of the rain drizzling cats and dogs,
hammering on the window.
"Ivy," he says my name softly and that makes my stomach flip. Even him calling me by my name feels so soft.
"I love you" he whispers staring right into my blue orbs. My heart quickens up. It wasn't supposed to be like this.
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐒
Teen Fiction"Why are you so concerned?", I throw the question at him out of frustration "Because I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you". ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ ⎯ In the midst of her meticulously controlled life and unwavering pursuit of Ivy League...
