coming down | book one

coming down | book one

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[revamp mode ‼️] "𝙞'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧, 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝙞'𝙢 𝙨𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙚." "this isn't a 'if i can't have you, no one else can' type of relationship, is it?" "angelus, it's far worse than that." "how much worse could it possibly be?" he shook his head with a hint of remorse in his eyes. "whatever you do, do not trust him. it's easy to get trapped and a battle through hell to get get out. the rest, you don't want to know." created / july, 2018 ☀️ fin / - - , - - 🌙
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