Forced into Hiding

Forced into Hiding

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He stared at me. The dark curls that flowed around my shoulders, the foreign blue eyes that stared straight back. "Are you Lady Taja?" His eyes kept searching for any resemblance of her, the woman his brother had trusted, loved. I chuckled, "Sister-in-law still works." He slammed his fists on the table. "Oh does it? Then why did you kill him? Why did you kill my brother?! Your husband?!" My grin faltered. Those words were all too familiar, the accusation, the assumption, yet an ache spreads through my chest everytime someone mentions him. Even now, his brother sits before me, reminding me of him. They didn't look exactly alike, but it was enough for me to feel tears trying to push past my mask of confidence. I sighed, staring straight into those eyes whos twin lies in a grave. "You already know the answer. I didn't kill him." ____ Huge shout out to @Tinyjewels for the title suggestion!
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Insert from story "You have kind eyes." He said, holding my gaze. "You look innocent." That was on purpose. "Are you ever going to tell me your name?" He asked as he started to clean my foot. "I already did. It's Heather." "Heather." He said, keeping his voice even. "Yes, Heather Dean." He just chuckled, like he didn't believe me. "Why do I get the impression that you think I'm lying?" I asked. "Because of how you respond every time I called you that." Oh...Crap, that wasn't good. "You haven't shared your name either." I pointed out. "I'm waiting." He answered simply. "For what?" "For you to tell me the truth." He looked back up at me. "It only seems fair right?" "It would only seem fair if I was lying." He looked at me for awhile before saying, "So, you're going to stick to that story, huh? All right. Well, when you're ready to be honest, I'll share my name." He had a point but....I still needed to be careful. Yes, he had been kind but that still wasn't reason enough for me to trust him just yet.

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