Chapter Twenty-Four

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Your words are like a gun shotI'm bleeding loveThey hit me like a gun shotI'm bleeding love,Baby this loveI'm bleeding, for youOh no, No loveStay away, for meNo more oh oh oh

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Your words are like a gun shot

I'm bleeding love

They hit me like a gun shot

I'm bleeding love,

Baby this love

I'm bleeding, for you

Oh no, No love

Stay away, for me

No more oh oh oh

Your words are like a gun shotI'm bleeding loveThey hit me like a gun shotI'm bleeding love,Baby this loveI'm bleeding, for youOh no, No loveStay away, for meNo more oh oh oh

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PRE NOTE - THIS CHAPTER IS EXTREMELY IMPORTANT. The ending of this chapter, and YOUR COMMENTS ON WHETHER YOU LIKE THIS STORY LINE will influence the rest of the story. If this twist is majorly disliked, I WILL CHANGE IT. 

Right now, You will understand once you read, I am really uncertain about this and think it is too abrupt of a change and too big of a reveal. 

COMMENT ON THE AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END TO LET ME KNOW UR THOUGHTS BECAUSE THOSE COMMENTS WILL HELP ME RIGHT THE REST OF THE STORY. There are at least 300 of you, please comment!!!!

 There are at least 300 of you, please comment!!!!

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Chapter Twenty-Four - Disintegrate 
Nephele's POV

The days had progressed boringly, burning together as though they passed as grains of sand through a timer that was running out very quickly. The analogy was a scary thought, however very real.

Lucifer was overprotective, increasingly so. Clingy was different to what he was at the moment. He was beyond paranoid that I was going to get taken or something along the lines.

It may have been romantic and loving in intention, but it sometimes grew tiresome. For the Devil's sake, I still had not kissed the overbearing male more than once. Not on purpose of course, but it just never became a thing.

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