Face to Face

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VIOLETTAS POV
There he was. The guy that haunts my dreams. The guy that saved but ruined me. Just standing there in the doorway. His lips parted. His eyes staring directly into mine. I suddenly realise I should say something...so I do. "What are you doing here?" I say. " I needed to talk to you" he responds. " And you couldn't have done that on the phone?" " Well clearly that wasn't  working". I dont know how to feel. Do I feel happy to see him or angry about what happened. I have battle in my head. Listing pros and cons.What do i believe? Then suddenly I feel two warms hands cupping my cheeks. His eyes directly on mine. He leans. I lean. His lips touch mine. And I decide what i feel. "I am always yours".

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