I looked her name up today. Apparently, it means the ocean. A lady of the sea. Maybe her mom named her that to raise her well. To be serene. Peaceful. Calming.
She's never looked at me again since that day. But he always did. With those arrogant eyes of his. With that dreadful look on his face.
Is he threatened by my presence? I wonder. I won't even do anything. I'm merely amused.
I want to know what happens now. I want her out. Or can I be the one to take her?
I still don't know how to do it. Can things go back to how it was before? I wonder.
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Us Against The World (Epistolary)
Mystery / Thriller[ COMPLETED ] an epistolary. "You're not living for a man's pleasure. You weren't born to be a slave." Disclaimer: This book has a different writing style and genre than all my other ones. It won't be for everyone, but I appreciate you taking the ti...
