This book contains 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 |18+|
(Editing, which means I plan to rewrite this whole book)
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"But... but why?"
"Because I didn"t want to hurt you even if it meant lying to you more."
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𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞 has always...
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•••• ++ 3 WEEKS LATER
The sun beams off my skin as the grass brushes against my legs. Taking my attention off my book glazing at the grass wall. I lost track of time I wouldn't know how long I've been in here.
"E... elius is probably looking for me." I get up closing my book while lifting myself off the cool grass. I dusk my skirt walking towards the exit.
As I started walking, I found myself looking toward the tall grass wall. Maybe I just took the wrong turn. I rotate looking for the exits.
Seconds feel like minutes I begin to feel the rush of anxiety. I can sense myself hyperventilating.
Bring the book tightly against my chest. I started to feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "Omena." A gasp fled my mouth causing me to turn around to meet an extremely angry Elius.
He's wearing a suit. I noticed three buttons on his shirt open. Leaving the tattoos on his chest visible. As his beautiful curls rest on his wide shoulders.
I wanna taste- no bad omena focus.
"Didn't I say don't go alone?" Okay maybe he was right, but I won't let him know that. "I'm f... fine I was just... looking around." He tilts his head clenching his jaw. "Principessa bugiarda." I shake my head.
I learned a little while being here. Even Logan taught me some words. He told me to say it around Aelius. Something about it'll make me happy.
He starts walking closer. Closing the space between us as he lifted my chin to meet his eyes. "I know when you're lying baby." He reaches to my shoulder uncovering my clothing to look at the scar.
It doesn't hurt anymore; Cree says it makes me stronger. Logan says it makes me look bad- I rather not say that word.
I think Elius feels bad he hasn't taken his eye off me for weeks, every night he kisses my scar apologizing. But it wasn't his fault it was the bad man's fault.
"I'm... okay." He sighs closing his eyes. He opens his eyes and bends down placing a gentle kiss on my lips. "Come." He puts a hand around my waist and brings me with him.
We make it out of the maze heading into the large mansion doors. I notice Wyatt, Logan, Cree, and Raven all standing by the front door.
"Ready," Wyatt asks. Ready for what? Elius nods turning towards me and kissing the top of my head. "I'll be back soon, Raven's right here. Be a good girl for me hm."
"Okay." I didn't wanna question him, this was his first time over weeks leaving my side.
"Aww, cute almost makes me wanna hang myself with tissue," Logan says walking out the door.
