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"I don't want a perfect girl, who lives a perfect life, or has the perfect hair, or money. I want you, Princess, and that's all I've ever wanted." He whispers.
He opens his blue eyes, brighter than ever before, making my breath hitch.
"I want you, I want Ella Grace. The girl who's been through hell, and wears her scars as wings." He runs his hands up the inside of my shirt, how he says my name makes me tremble.
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