Philophobia (n);Fear of being or falling in love
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*~*She softly knocked on the door swallowing hard. Her mind was processing so much that it was hard to differentiate between what was right or wrong.
The door opened revealing Killian who was dressed in just his underpants and a wet towel in his hands.
He looked like he was fresh out of the bath. His eyes narrowed in surprise.
"Evanora....what are you doing here?" He asked stepping out of the door to look at the hallway making sure no one saw her.
Evanora bite her lips not knowing how to express her thoughts.
"Y-you look like you're ready for bed. I will just talk to you tomorrow" She dismissed ready to walk away.
"Wait!" Killian caught her arm keeping her in place.
"Whatever it was you wanted to say was clearly important for you to come by this time. Come in please" He pulled a reluctant Evanora inside his room and shut the door.
She stepped away from him pinching her finger nails.
"Please seat" He ushered her towards the bed.
Evanora sat down awkwardly on the bed. Her heart was beating so fast that she feared she'd faint at any moment.
Why did she come here in the first place?
Killian ran his fingers through his wet hair watching her worriedly.
"Did something happen? Are you okay?" He asked her dumping his towel in a corner and standing in front of her.
Evanora kept her eyes on the floor as she bite her lips.
"I need your help"She said softly that if the room was not already silent he wouldn't have heard her.
"Tell me what happened? Whatever it is I will help you I promise" He said looking really troubled.
Evanora inhaled and raised her head up meeting his worried gaze.
He was a handsome young man still in his prime it will work.
Her mind roamed back to the scene she had earlier witnessed and how he acted towards her. Her fists balled in rage and extreme jealousy.
What was Luca Viteillo doing to her!
"Killian will you sleep with me?" She asked staring straight at a dumbfounded Killian.
The room went silent.
He stood not a single word escaped his lips.
His eyes watched her like he could figure out if that was the real Evanora or an Alien sitting in her place.
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The Mafia's Rose||R18+ [Completed]
RomanceI could hear the heavy pounds of my heart in my ear as I glared at the self absorbed asshole of the century. Luca Viteillo. "Why. did. you. kill. him?" I gritted out glaring at him. There was no emotion on his face that gave away what he was feeling...